Chapter 353: A glance at the city gate, a fisherman by the lake

Style: Fantasy Author: LiexiWords: 3843Update Time: 24/01/18 09:57:26
What Wang Qiang didn't expect was that what Situ Tianxing said next shocked him.

"Did you know? The Chen family's current apricot garden was built by me for Li Xiuyuan. He also provided the flower spirit stone. The land deed is still in my hands..."

Wang Qiang heard this and smiled lightly: "So what? Aren't they living in the same place now?"

Situ Tianxing disagreed and said sternly: "That's different. Back then, I heard him say that this house was a gift for you and Miss Chen. I didn't expect that she would regret the engagement..."

"Not to mention, she actually married Li Xiuyuan's enemy... Haha, believe me, when that guy comes back, with a wave of his hand, he will turn the apricot blossoms into flat ground."

Situ Tianxing said coldly: "If I were Li Xiuyuan, I would do the same thing."

Wang Qiang was speechless for a moment when he heard this. His original lover had become someone else's wife. He was afraid that when Li Xiuyuan came back, he really wouldn't let this matter go.

Thinking of this, he had no interest in staying in Loulan anymore.

At that moment, he cupped his hands with Situ Tianxing and said, "This junior is just bringing a letter to the city lord for the elders in the family. Please reply to a letter at your convenience. I have to leave now."

Situ Tianxing thought for a while and asked, "Why don't you leave after lunch?"

Wang Qiang shook his head: "This junior's heart has already flown to the snow-capped mountains, so naturally he doesn't want to waste time halfway."

Hearing this, Situ Tianxing praised: "Go, I can only blame the Chen family for being blind. Go to the snowy mountains to practice. I will watch over you here and wait for Li Xiuyuan to come back."

Wang Qiang laughed: "My brother is a monster. Even an unborn saint has friendship with him."

He waved his sleeves and left the living room of the city lord's mansion.

Quietly, Situ Tianxing looked at Wang Qiang who had taken the horse and left the city lord's mansion, and sighed in his heart.

He muttered to himself: "A dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, a mouse gives birth to a son and burrows in the ground... A bunch of stupid pigs actually regretted their engagement to become disciples of a saint?"

At this moment, the master walked in.

Fu Xu smiled and said, "Don't be anxious, sir. Let's just sit here quietly and watch the show, okay?"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Situ Tianxing shouted hello three times in a row, slapped his thigh, and said to the master: "You don't know that guy said something when he first met me, and I only understand it now."

The master was startled and asked quickly: "What words make you so excited? Why don't you tell me?"

Situ Tianxing said quietly: "He said: I saw him building a tall building, I saw him entertaining guests, I saw his building falling down."

...

I originally wanted to take the horse and walk to the Apricot Garden, even if I could just take a look at the door, where Li Xiuyuan once lived.

It was only after hearing the words of the city lord that Wang Qiang gave up his thoughts.

After leaving the city lord's mansion, I found a noodle shop on the street. After eating two bowls of noodles, I led the horse all the way to the city gate.

Taking advantage of the good weather, we headed north.

At a quarter past noon, a carriage pulled by two horses slowly left the apricot garden and headed outside the city.

But it was the young lady of the Chen family, Chen Xiaoyan, who was already married to someone else, and she wanted to go back to the Bamboo Peak of Tianyun Mountain with her two maids.

Master has been in seclusion for several years, but there has been no news.

Even if she remarried someone else and regretted her marriage to Wang Qiang, without Nalan Ruoyu's consent, this was a thorn in her heart that she could not pull out.

Only with the master's approval can she erase the senior brother from Tiandao Peak from her heart and no longer be entangled.

Even her parents who returned home couldn't do anything about this matter.

After all, after the couple returned to Loulan City, there was no news about the leader.

The headmaster of Tianyun Mountain who saved the lives of their husband and wife, and the young man who saved the life of Dong Xiaoyan's mother, were like a dream, gradually being erased from their lives.

Only Xiao Ling'er, who left with An Ping An and no longer recognized her as her sister, would hurt Senior Sister Zhufeng's heart from time to time during the long nights.

Ever since she announced that she regretted her marriage, Xiao Ling'er had moved to Tiandao Peak with the headmaster and ignored her.

Later, even when she held her wedding in Loulan, Xiao Ling'er and Ping An didn't come to attend.

The Chen family wanted to erase Tianyun Mountain from their memory, and Tianyun Mountain did not send any disciples or elders to Loulan to attend the Chen family's wedding.

This matter is just a joke in the eyes of the monks in Loulan City.

Even Meng Shentong, who received the post, didn't come, and Situ Jingyun from Bai Xuecheng didn't come to attend the senior sister's wedding either.

Sitting on the carriage, Chen Xiaoyan inadvertently thought of some of the past events on Zhufeng.

She could erase Wang Qiang from her life, but she could not erase the senior brother who saved her mother's life. This was also an insurmountable hurdle for her.

Suddenly, the autumn wind blew up the curtain beside the carriage window, and a figure flashed into Chen Xiaoyan's eyes.

Wang Qiang?

Chen Xiaoyan was startled, wondering why this guy came to Loulan City? Now that you're here, why not go to Chen's house and take a look at yourself?

Even if the two cannot become husband and wife, they are still senior brothers and senior sisters of Tianyun Mountain. Could it be possible that they really become enemies.

Just when she was surprised, Wang Qiang, who was leading the horse out of the city gate, got on his horse at that moment, and when Chen Xiaoyan let out a surprised sound, he beat the horse away.

After stopping the carriage, Chen Xiaoyan opened the curtain and got out of the carriage.

Looking at Wang Qiang running towards Snow City, he couldn't help but ask: "If you are not in Tianyun Mountain, what are you doing in the snowy fields to the north?"

No matter how smart she was, she still couldn't figure out what Wang Qiang could do if he ran away to the icy and snowy North Kingdom.

Is it possible that Junior Sister Sima Jingyun went to look at Bamboo Peak in the middle of Snow City?

Shaking her head, she knew she had gone astray.

How could the former senior brother of Tianyun Mountain fall in love with a woman who had left Tianyun Holy Land?

In Chen Xiaoyan's heart, Sima Jingyun still looks like the weak woman she was back then. How can she compare with her? I thought to myself, even if you want to find another woman, she must at least be better than me, right?

A woman's thoughts cannot be guessed. Seeing Wang Qiang going north, she can't forget those past memories of her junior junior sister who was not as good as herself.

But she didn't know that it was because of the headmaster of Tianyun Mountain, because of Yaozun, and because of Wang Qiang.

The junior sister who seemed weak and inconspicuous back then will be someone she needs to look up to. And all this was just because he broke off Wang Qiang's engagement.

He stood there in the wind for a long time, until the maid in the carriage shouted a few times.

Chen Xiaoyan sighed quietly, turned her gaze away from the north, got on the carriage, and sighed: "Keep going."

...

Wang Qiang, who had left Loulan, didn't know that Zhufeng's junior sister was staring at his back in a daze.

After leaving Tianyun Mountain and Loulan, Wang Qiang waved the whip in his hand and left yesterday behind.

I was thinking about it for an hour, until the horse refused to run, so I jumped off the horse and led the horse slowly forward.

An irregular pine forest appeared in front of us. Although all the leaves on the road were stained all the way north, it would be almost finished within this month.

Only this pine forest stood here, still green, making him feel like he was back at Zhufeng.

It wasn't until he lived in Zhufeng for a long time that he understood why Li Xiuyuan refused to go down the mountain and didn't even stay in Yaoguang Hall. He went to the back mountain to build a shed and become a savage.

Although he couldn't go to that place, a magic circle separated him, and Yu Zun, who was in seclusion, didn't know when he would wake up.

In the distance, the horse brayed.

Wang Qiang looked around, but there was a large lake behind the pine forest. This guy obviously wanted to go to the lake to drink water and eat some grass that was not withered.

As I led the horse closer, I realized that the lake here was clear and the autumn wind was blowing, causing ripples on the lake surface.

It is only the beginning of autumn now, and there is a north wind, but it is only slightly cool with gentleness. It is the season when the sky is covered with frost over Shiliping Lake.

The scenery is very good, but there is one missing mandarin duck, which makes it look a little lonely.

After letting go of the horse's reins and letting the fool have his way, Wang Qiang took out his kettle and took a sip.

Sitting on the stone by the lake, looking at the misty autumn water, thinking about that year when the sky was filled with snow, when I was seriously injured and recovering from my injuries at Tiandao Peak, I went to watch the battle at the foot of the mountain with Xiao Ling'er safely.

Shocking cheers came from the high platform... In the end, Li Xiuyuan exploded the frozen cold lake with an iron arrow, and almost died together with the genius of the Snowfield Holy Land...

From then on, there was no such word as hero in Wang Qiang's eyes.

Just like the heart-wrenching words that the Jade Master of Zhufeng uttered when his precious disciple was seriously injured and dying.

It was like a slap on the face of all the elders of Tianyun Mountain. Even the headmaster couldn't find a word to reply to the faces of the disciples.

Thinking about it now, even after all these years, I still feel irritated.

You must know that at that time, the younger generation of disciples in Tianyun Mountain simply could not prepare a few to deal with the geniuses of the Snowfield Holy Land, not to mention that they had been frightened stupidly by a crazy monk before.

Thinking of this, I thought of the so-called crazy monk who was beheaded by Li Xiuyuan with a bamboo sword on the high platform.

The disciples of Tianyun Holy Land that year were probably not as good as that crazy monk, they were just decorations in the Holy Land.

The only thing he could be proud of was that he finally fought hard to get a tie with the opponent despite being seriously injured, and no one lost his master.

Looking at the misty lake, Wang Qiang sighed softly. Fortunately, he finally walked out of Tianyun Mountain.

Although this day is more than ten years late, thinking about it, it is not too late.

After resting for a while, he put away the kettle, and when he was about to get up and go find the horse, he turned around and was startled.

At some point, a fisherman wearing a bamboo hat was sitting not far from him by the lake, holding a fishing rod and fishing.

Wang Qiang stared at the fisherman silently. He was wondering, where could the fishermen come from in such a place with no villages in front or behind? Could it be possible...

The fisherman only saw his own fishing rod and the fish looking for food in the lake. He didn't see Wang Qiang at all.

However, Wang Qiang planned to break the silence, reached out and picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it into the lake in front of the fisherman.

"Plop!" With a sound, the stone hit the water and the fish that came to look for food were frightened, and like the frightened bird, they instantly swam deeper into the lake...

Only then did the fisherman turn his head to look at Wang Qiang. He was furious in surprise, and then cursed: "Where is the savage from? Dare to disturb my pleasure and seek death?"

Wang Qiang clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It's okay, I just want to prove whether you are fishing or trying to catch people."

The fisherman groaned, and there was a terrifying aura about him and he rushed towards Wang Qiang. His posture was as if he was going to eat Wang Qiang alive.

Wang Qiang was stunned, thinking that he had not offended anyone all the way here? He didn't even pass by the Chen family in Loulan, so who would feel sorry for him?

Just here, the wind suddenly picked up on the lake, and a thick fog rolled up, trying to cover him and the fisherman not far away in the vast fog.

Thinking of this, Wang Qiang took a step back, ensuring that he could draw his sword the moment the fisherman started to attack him.

Although Old Man Meng didn't tell him anything about the dangers of the world when he went out, he also understood that there were too many crises in the world that he could not foresee, and he had to be on guard against them when he went out.

The fog floating on the lake was not very fast, but because the fisherman was standing by the lake, Wang Qiang could no longer see his face clearly.

Under such fog, Wang Qiang felt that the sword in his hand could protect at most three feet in front of him.

It would be really troublesome if someone attacked him at this time.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Qiang clasped his fists and said to the fisherman in the fog: "I'm just passing by and disturbing your elegance. I'll leave now."

He held his breath completely, but held the scabbard in his hand tighter. He stared at the fisherman standing in the fog by the lake, but quietly took a step back, planning to leave right away.

At this moment, a sword stabbed from behind him in the mist!

A strange sword energy comes to kill!