Ever since he knew that Guo Canyang was in charge of Qingyi House, Chu Ye had almost no worries. He really knows his junior brother very well.
The average person is exiled to a foreign land. When he comes back, he finds that all the powerful people are dead, and he has become the ceiling of combat power. There must be no tiger or monkey in the mountains to be the king.
But Guo Canyang is different. Even if he really becomes a king, he will definitely be as stable as a dog.
He will think about the reason why those people died, and will be afraid of that reason.
Guo Canyang has many shortcomings.
He is tough-mouthed, has a bad temper, is greedy for life and fearful of death, and is shameless...
But his greatest advantage is that he is particularly aware of current affairs. When facing people who are stronger than themselves, they will put down their dignity without any scruples.
The reason why he was exiled back then was that he escaped from battle many times. As long as the enemy may pose a threat, even if his level is inferior to him, he will give up without hesitation.
The seven masters returned to Di Shengqian Continent, and the news itself already made him tremble. Coupled with the news about Banfeng Tianlu and Broken Lake Water Wall, if you don't think about it carefully, there will be something wrong.
The only thing Chu Ye is worried about is that Guo Canyang has changed over the years. But now it seems that he is still the same as before.
"Junior brother, you really haven't changed at all." Chu Ye smiled. "It seems that you have received news about the Beihai Sword Sect and Huiyan Town."
"Stop talking nonsense." Guo Canyang walked up to Chu Ye and lowered his voice, "Is that... that person on the carriage?"
The information on Shuangtuo Mountain and Huiyan Town has been collected, and the Half Peak Road and Broken Lake Water Wall have been confirmed to be real. The elderly are rejuvenated, and girls are healed of their injuries. These are also explained in detail.
But among all the information, the most critical part is missing.
It is said that Banfeng Tianlu and Broken Lake Water Wall were cut down by someone, but no one can remember who that person is, or even confirm whether they exist. No one can explain clearly how the elder and the girl changed. Apart from knowing that it is related to steamed buns, there is nothing useful at all.
But for Guo Canyang, this information is enough.
He doesn't need to know the truth, he just needs to know the fear.
Who else can be the person that no one can remember?
At this moment, in Guo Canyang's eyes, Su Qingxing's robes are silver-haired and white-bearded, and his aura is eight hundred feet high. Although it is not his true form, he is more like a god than his true form. Because in Guo Canyang's concept, this is what gods should look like.
"You can ask yourself." Chu Ye said, "Or you can explain your own affairs clearly first, and then I will tell you the origin of that person."
"Threatening me?" Guo Canyang stared.
"Yes." Chu Ye nodded.
"I can't tell you now." Guo Canyang was still determined. "There are too many people here, let's talk about it when we get back!"
The two senior brothers were preparing to return to Qingyi Building, but neither of them left first. Instead, he asked the Qingyi Tower disciples to move out of the way and wait for the carriage to move before they could follow.
Residents of Xiushui Town saw a strange sight.
A carriage moves normally, and a coachman moves normally.
The Qingyi Building, known as the three major forces in Qianzhou, ranges from the building owner to the pawns. They lined up in a neat formation and followed them like followers.
Chu Ye was not as thick-skinned as Guo Canyang, and he couldn't bear it after walking for a while. "The man in the car doesn't like this kind of pomp."
Guo Canyang said oh and turned around to explain a few words. With a bang, the mighty team dispersed instantly.
They have returned to the original team when they first arrived, except that there is one more follower.
The group walked through the town and arrived at the river outside.
There is a stone bridge more than ten feet wide across the river. There are disciples from Qingyi Tower guarding the bridge. After crossing the bridge is Qingyi Tower, which is regarded as the mountain gate of the sect.
The carriage did not go onto the bridge, but stopped on the side of the road.
No one dared to follow him and watched from a distance.
"Guo Canyang, you are so bold now." Chu Ye was a little annoyed, "Could it be that you are setting up an ambush here to trick me and invite you into the trap?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Guo Canyang was even more annoyed, "Why are you setting up an ambush here? Who should I ambush? Who should I dare to ambush? Can you lend us the courage?"
"Then why the carriage can't cross the bridge?" Chu Ye asked.
"The carriage did not enter the town in Huiyan Town because the problem with Yi Dao Liu was not in the town, but with the Shuanglong Gang nearby. The situation in Qingyi Tower is different from that of Yi Dao Liu. There must be a reason why the carriage did not go in."
Chu Ye will not be afraid of these methods, but he cannot accept being fooled in front of the Immortal Lord. I came back to take over with confidence, but ended up with such a reversal.
How does this make Xian Jun think of himself? How can the Immortal Lord grant grace?
"Is there really a problem?" Guo Canyang panicked when he heard this, "Is it someone below that is doing something wrong? Or is it someone named Ren who arranged the secret? Could someone really be harming me?"
Guo Canyang doesn't care about grace, he only cares about his own safety. Just as he was about to cross the bridge to check, he suddenly stopped.
Su Qing got out of the car.
Everyone watched nervously, and Chu Ye even felt his heart in his throat.
On Shuangtuo Mountain, he cut off a mountain with one sword, and outside Huiyan Town, he cut off a lake with one sword. The river in front is too small to be cut down. Could it be that the Qingyi Building is going to be chopped down?
Su Qing didn't split the building or cut the river, but walked towards a grassy field next to it.
The scenery here is beautiful and the willow trees are quiet, and there are men and women outing in twos and threes. There are young disciples from Qingyi Tower and ordinary residents. Some people were fishing by the river and others were flying kites.
Su Qing was like an ordinary tourist, walking among the grass and trees.
Chu Ye and Guo Canyang breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
"Perhaps you are more suitable to be a landlord." Chu Ye looked at the outings. "When I was here, outsiders would not be allowed to approach here, and the disciples in the building would not be allowed to be so casual."
Guo Canyang snorted. "After so many years, you are still doing the same thing. You praise openly and criticize others secretly, and you are sarcastic and sarcastic."
"To tell you the truth," Chu Ye said, "I used to be too strict with others, and I was not very humane towards my junior brothers, junior sisters, and the disciples in the building. But after walking around Qingzhou in the past few years, I found that people are more noble and kind."
"Have you been missing in Qingzhou all these years?" Guo Canyang felt weird and couldn't help but ask, "What exactly have you experienced?"
Chu Ye chuckled twice. “An experience you can’t even imagine.”
"What's unimaginable is that I was exiled to Qingzhou one step earlier than you." Guo Canyang curled his lips in disdain.
"I also swallowed the Suoyuan Dan and suppressed my cultivation to below the innate level. Can you imagine? For so many years, I was just an ordinary warrior, and any bastard could ride on my head. Once I was drinking in a wine shop... …”
The more Guo Canyang talked, the more sad and angry he became, and the more he talked, the more aggrieved he became. It seems that I want to tell all the sufferings of these years, the unwillingness in my heart and the injustice of the world.
But while talking, I felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere.
Not only Chu Ye looked at him strangely, but other heads also cast sad and angry looks. In the eyes of these people, he saw the same emotions as his own.
No!
It was a stronger emotion, a hundred times a thousand times stronger than his.
"You can even drink wine, what's the point of being aggrieved?" The old master of Thirteen Wu Hou gritted his teeth. "Do you know what I have been through these years? Do you know what you are eating? You can't even get hot leftovers, and you still drink wine?"
"What does it have to do with me what you eat?" Guo Canyang was confused and looked at Chu Ye inquiringly. "Who is this?"
"The head of Thirteenth Wood," Chu Ye said, "Hou Zhen."
Guo Canyang almost pulled out his sword.
Thirteenth Wood and Qingyi Tower are feuding, although there has been no conflict in recent years. But in Hou Zhen's era, the two sides were incompatible with each other.
He knew that the seven masters were traveling together, but he didn't expect that the old man was Hou Zhen.
"Eating leftovers? Hou Zhen? Don't be ridiculous. That old man is so vicious that he would do such a thing? Senior brother, I'm not joking with you, I'm serious." Of course Guo Canyang didn't believe it and continued to tell the story.
"I once had a conflict with someone, and a few third-rate warriors made me run away. It was such a shame and humiliation, and I always think about it..."
"What a shame and humiliation this is!" Xu Chuping sneered. "I was once beaten by a few drunkards and thrown into the ditch after the beating. Compared with this kind of experience, yours is nothing.,"
Guo Canyang glared sideways. "and who are you?"
"The owner of Liejian Villa, Xu Chuping!"
"Fart!" Guo Canyang didn't believe it even more, thinking that these old men were just teasing him. "You dare to tell any lies. Don't stir up feuds between the sects here. Why didn't you say that you were beaten by a woman and almost suffocated to death under you!"
As soon as the words came out, several heads could not help but look at Huang Songzi.
This really happened, and this is the person involved.
Huang Songzi's face turned red and his neck became thick, and his veins popped out as his anger boiled. "Don't hold me back, I want to ask for advice. This is a personal grudge and has nothing to do with the sect."
Just when the leaders were getting more and more angry and could not help but beat up Guo Canyang, Su Qing saved him.
Su Qing did not come to dissuade him, but walked towards a few tourists.
Get ready to fly a kite.
…
The young man traveled far away, lived in Chaifei and walked on thorny roads. He didn't know the taste of meat for several months. When I return home and see old age, I cry out about the pain of being in a foreign land. Lao Xiao, what’s the bitterness if you don’t eat minced meat? We beg for cold porridge but don’t have enough to eat, so we don’t even mention the bitterness. The young man didn't believe it, so he always laughed and said nothing. The style of the elders is not to argue with the younger ones.
"Qianzhou Menghualu"
