Ouyang Manxue heard something in Wang Qiang's words, looked at the lifeless young man on the ground, and asked: "Where are they killers? Why are they chasing senior brother?"
"I don't know, but I know that the master behind them is the Chen family of Loulan."
Wang Qiang replied calmly. He was going to lead his horse to leave here. Even the genius of the Snowfield Holy Land was not in a good mood.
Just like Li Xiuyuan back then, Tianjiao can kill people randomly if he doesn't think about it!
"How could it be the Chen family?"
Ouyang Manxue stretched out her hand to hold Wang Xi and said, "Back then, the Chen family was wiped out by a gang of murderers. How many years have passed, and their scars have healed and they have forgotten the pain?"
"I don't know either."
Wang Qiang looked at Ouyang Manxue quietly, thought for a while and said with a smile: "When you pass by Loulan, you can go to Xingyuan and ask Miss Chen family why she bribed the killer to hunt down her fellow sect members."
"I still have to hurry!"
Wang Qiang gently broke free from Ouyang Manxue's hand, separated from the group of Holy Land Prodigies gathered in front of him, and walked towards the woods not far away.
While untying the horse's reins, he sneered: "Perhaps the girl who wielded her sword to slay the dragon has turned herself into that evil dragon after many years..."
Amidst the screams of a group of geniuses, Wang Qiangfei mounted his horse and ran towards the Tongtian River regardless of the iron arrow on his arm.
It was only then that Ouyang Manxue screamed: "Where's the arrow on your arm..."
Riding on the wind, Wang Qiang passed by a young man, one white and one black, with an iron arrow stuck in his arm...
The man in a white shirt looked at Wang Qiang's back and roared: "This matter is not over yet, I will take revenge!"
"I'll be waiting for you in the snowy mountains!" Wang Qiang sneered in the wind.
"Junior brother, you are in trouble!" The man in black shirt had a wry smile on his face, knowing that he would not be brave, and now he even received an arrow.
Ouyang Manxue's voice came from a distance: "Didn't you hear what the senior brother from Tianyun Mountain said? In his heart, you two are lackeys of the Loulan Chen family."
The man in black shirt was startled when he heard this, and murmured to himself: "So, junior brother, you shot the senior brother from Tianyun Mountain!"
It wasn't until the two came to Ouyang Manxue that Ouyang Manxue looked at the two and sighed: "It's better now, you know it hurts, right?"
The young man in white shirt shook his head: "Senior sister, please come home with me. My sister is here. Other senior brothers and sisters can stay at the inn run by my family."
A woman in a green dress looked at the embarrassed appearance of the two people and smiled: "Sima Jue, if your sister knew that you hurt her senior brother, would she beat you again?"
When the young man in white shirt heard this, he immediately shouted: "You didn't see me, I was also injured, this matter is not over yet!"
Ouyang Manxue was too lazy to pay attention to him, but asked: "Do you want me to help you treat your wound first?"
Sima Jue glanced at the iron arrow on his arm and shook his head: "No, I'll talk about it when I get home."
...
At Shenshi, Ouyang Manxue arranged for the disciples of the Snowfield Holy Land to settle in the inn, and then followed Sima Jue with a female disciple and walked into the gate of the Sima family.
At this time, Yun Shuiyan was chatting with Sima Jingyun in the teahouse, while Chun'er was sitting aside making tea.
The three of them talked about whether Wang Qiang would encounter a killer again along the way, and if he met again, would he take the opportunity to make a small fortune?
At this moment, Sima Jue walked in with an iron arrow stuck in his arm and shouted from a distance: "Mother, come and save me."
Yun Shuiyan let out a scream, but Sima Jingyun looked at Ouyang Manxue and said with a smile: "Sister, why do you have time to come to Baixue City to play? Is my brother in trouble?"
After speaking, he pulled Ouyang Manxue to sit down at a table nearby and shouted, "Chun'er quickly pour tea for the two guests."
Yun Shuiyan took Sima Jue's hand and said distressedly: "That goddamn man dares to hurt my son, I will fight with him!"
When Ouyang Manxue heard this, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Pfft!", turned to look at Sima Jue, and sighed softly.
He said to Sima Jingyun: "It's all my fault. I didn't pay attention to my junior brother... He shot an arrow at senior brother Wang Qiang. This arrow was shot back at him by senior brother Wang Qiang..."
Then, without waiting for Sima Jue to start shouting, he recounted the scene that happened on the road in detail.
Finally, he sighed: "We didn't expect that the fortune teller and his disciples turned out to be killers. They escaped before I could trouble him."
"Pa!" slapped Sima Jue on the face.
Yun Shuiyan, who had a distressed look on her face just a moment ago, pointed at the door of the flower hall and shouted: "Get out of here and go find your father for help. I don't have an unfilial son like you. I'm really pissed off!"
"Giggle... Young master, you deserve it. You even dared to shoot an arrow at my uncle, and you even tricked him with his killer... You go find the housekeeper, I guess the master will beat you again after hearing this A meal!”
Chun'er, who was sitting beside her, was laughing so hard that her branches were trembling with laughter, and she couldn't stop giggling.
Sima Jingyun was so angry that he couldn't help but stand up. He walked over and held his brother's ears and cursed: "You are now the pride of the Holy Land. You are amazing. Are you going to be a hero who performs chivalry and righteousness?"
When Sima Jue saw that he was really in trouble, he broke free from his sister's hand without saying a word and rushed out of the flower hall with a dark face.
The girl sitting next to Ouyang Manxue was even more stunned and speechless.
The junior brother actually wounded his brother-in-law with an arrow. This, this fact is really unbelievable, and all of this happened in front of their group of people.
Who would have thought?
Ouyang Manxue even exclaimed: "Isn't senior brother Wang Qiang's fiancée a senior sister from Zhufeng and a young lady from the Loulan Chen family?"
Sima Jingyun shook his head and replied softly: "Senior sister broke the engagement with senior brother by herself and married someone else. Senior brother is now an innocent person."
Yun Shuiyan glanced at her daughter, turned around and asked Ouyang Manxue, "Manxue, how is Wang Qiang? Why did that brat of mine hurt one of our own?"
Ouyang Manxue sighed: "It was an emergency at that time. Senior Brother Wang Qiang was fighting with the fortune teller on the official road. Junior Brother thought that Senior Brother Wang Qiang was the killer, so he shot an arrow from a distance."
"Senior brother, where are you injured? Does it matter?"
There was a condensed look on Sima Jingyun's face, not because his brother hurt Wang Qiang, but because he had just left Baixue City and met a killer again.
It seems that the Chen family in Loulan is really determined to fight to the death!
Ouyang Manxue looked at mother and daughter and replied: "Senior brother's left arm was hit by an arrow from his junior brother. They were far apart at that time. Senior brother thought that the killer was coming to help, so he immediately shot back two arrows. If I hadn't arrived... ..."
Holding her heaving chest, Ouyang Manxue was scared to death.
If she had been delayed a little longer, Wang Qiang would probably have shot the two junior brothers in the head with one arrow, and then she would really have no way to explain to her master and the Sima family.
Thinking of this, Ouyang Manxue, who was frightened out of his wits, sighed faintly: "I will leave for Phoenix City tomorrow. Junior Brother, I don't dare to take him with me anymore."
Yun Shuiyan was shocked when she heard Ouyang Manxue's words. She knew that Wang Qiang's current cultivation level was not as good as that of Ouyang Manxue, let alone her own son.
He sighed heavily, looked at Sima Jingyun and said, "Let him stay at home and learn how to behave, otherwise I will break one of his legs to prevent him from dying outside."
"Madam, please don't be angry again. When I come back, I will take my junior brother back and let the master teach him well."
Ouyang Manxue took Sima Jingyun's hand and laughed: "By the way, we haven't seen each other for a long time. How come Senior Brother Wang Qiang quietly became Junior Sister's friend?"
Sima Jingyun blushed and replied softly: "No, I just got engaged at home, and I didn't think about it before I answered my brother's question."
Ouyang Manxue chuckled: "Congratulations, junior sister, you don't have to worry about senior brother Wang Qiang. Not far ahead is the Tongtian River, where senior brother Buli and the little princess of Phoenix City are."
Sima Jingyun sighed, thinking that Monk Buli was here, and with the relationship between his senior brother and him, he should be able to heal Wang Qiang's wounds.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but ask: "Sister, why are you going to Phoenix City?"
Ouyang Manxue said with a smile: "Yu Wenjie from Phoenix City and Senior Sister Tantai from Wuji Holy Land are getting married in the winter solstice. I am going to congratulate the master on behalf of the master, and by the way, I will take my junior brothers and junior sisters out for some training."
Yun Shuiyan glanced at her daughter, sighed and said, "I'll go take a look and lock up your brother. Manxue, you come back from Phoenix City and take him back to the Holy Land."
Although he hated iron, it was still his thorn in the side. Yun Shuiyan couldn't help but go and see how Sima Jue was injured.
Ouyang Manxue smiled and replied: "Don't worry, madam."
Sima Jingyun thought about the past events and said quietly: "I don't know when the senior brother will come back. Those troubles back then are about to come to him."
Ouyang Manxue did not expect that at this time, Sima Jingqu would actually think of Zhufeng's senior brother.
Thinking about the mysterious battle back then and the experiences in the prehistoric world, even she couldn't help but sigh softly.
He said in a daze: "By the way, I didn't ask him for piano lessons back then?"
Beside her, a female disciple in a red dress asked: "Sister, who is the senior brother of Zhufeng?"
"Him?"
Ouyang Manxue glanced at Sima Jingyun and smiled lightly: "He is a legend."
...
After escaping from danger, Wang Qiang felt extremely depressed.
While galloping on his horse, he shook his head, thinking that this was all nonsense, and he was injured again just after leaving Baixue City.
Until now, he didn't know that the person who hurt him was Sima Jingyun's younger brother, his brother-in-law whom he had never met.
He was even thinking that if the fortune teller and the old man Sanhao were together, maybe the old man would be chasing him like a crazy dog all the way.
It's not that he's afraid of the old man Sanhao, it's just that the endless pursuit makes him extremely annoyed and a little tired of him.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but murmur to myself: "Never let me meet you again."
The revenge of the palm on Broken Heart Cliff should also be avenged. He could not wait ten years for this revenge, and he did not want to wait ten years later to trouble the old man again.
Right here, a voice sounded from a distance: "Brother, do you want to cross the river?"
Wang Qiang was startled for a moment, then raised his head and looked forward. Looking at the man standing dozens of feet away, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "No river, I'm here to drink with you."
The visitor was startled, and when Wang Qiang slowly came up on his horse, he burst into laughter.
Said: "I said you... you are doing too badly. My brother is not here, so you just shot an arrow at someone. Come on, come on, I will save your life."
Those who come are naturally staying by the Tongtian River, trying to transform themselves into a mortal monk.
Wang Qiang looked Monk Buli up and down, and asked angrily: "Monk, I haven't seen you for a few years, how come you have really become the shopkeeper by the Tongtian River?"
Unexpectedly, Monk Buli didn't mean to be angry at all, he just shouted from a distance.
"Sister Liuli, a senior brother from Tianyun Mountain is here. He is about to be shot to death with an arrow. Come out and give me a look."
"I'm coming..." Before Wang Qiang could tie up the horse, Yuwen Liuli, dressed as a village girl, rushed over.
With his eyes wide open, he looked at Wang Qiang and asked in surprise: "What, you are actually the senior brother of Tianyun Mountain? What about Li Xiuyuan?"
Wang Qiang clasped his hands in greeting and replied with a smile: "He is Senior Brother Zhufeng and is no longer a disciple of Tianyun Mountain."
