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Chapter 67 The twists and turns of a grilled fish

The Xiangjiang River still flows silently, and occasionally uses a ball of waves, reefs beside the shore, and a boat on the water to greet you tacitly.

Hengyang City stands silently, building towering walls with gray stone bricks to protect the peace of the country.

In the city, people come and go, the shouts of buying and selling, the laughter and conversation of pedestrians, and the fragrance of restaurants, gathered into the prosperity of Hengyang City.

Rivers and cities, cities and people, people and rivers seem to be able to be harmonious.

The most difficult thing to be harmonious is that person and person.

In the back garden, the head of the Zheng family was walking and relaxing, and Mr. Zheng, the old man Zheng, heard the sharp sound in his ears. When he looked up, the smoke in the air had slowly dissipated, and a gloom quickly condensed in his heart.

He shouted softly and rushed out first. A figure in black appeared silently, following closely behind.

Instead of flying towards the West Gate where the fireworks signal is, the two went straight to the North Gate. Zheng Qin believed that his grandchildren could make the correct judgment.

In fact, Zheng Xichao and Zheng Nianxi did make the right choice.

But, helplessly, they still cannot overcome the huge gap in strength between mortals and practitioners.

This period of not a long journey. When Mr. Xu experienced a conflict with Yuan Wuji, he settled the Zheng family's guards and set off, Zheng Xichao and Zheng Nianxi had already run more than half of the journey at extremely fast speed.

Then, just as he was only a few hundred steps away from the stronghold and could shout to answer the situation closer, Mr. Xu could barely catch the two of them.

Zheng Xichao was desperate and knew that he would fall into the lawless and taboo-free hands of the second son of the Yuan family. He would definitely not be able to get anything good this time, especially his sister beside him.

He couldn't help but turn his head and glance. After all, his sister's strength was a little less powerful. She was already at the end of her strength and was staggering.

After a little relaxed, he didn't pay attention to it, and tripped on a rock, and fell to the ground with his sister.

Looking at the approaching Yuan family worship, Zheng Xichao was thinking of a seemingly irrelevant idea. If he had asked the young man for help, asked him to help, or even blocked him, would he and his sister have escaped?

This thought only a moment ago, and Zheng Xichao shook his head and threw it out. He did what he wanted and did not do, so he was so unkind.

"Not kind!"

A clear voice sounded aside. Whether it was Zheng Xichao, Zheng Nianxi, who fell to the ground, looking desperate, or Mr. Xu, who was about to take it, they all looked at the figure that suddenly appeared but had just seen.

The grilled fish boy wearing a straw hat and a blue shirt.

The boy seemed to be still unsatisfied and continued to point at Mr. Xu and squirt, "A big man bullies two children, and the other is a little girl, are you shy?!"

Be righteous is righteous, and be grateful.

But the Yuan family worshipped as a master of the Four Realms, and pinching a rural boy with no background is no different from pinching an ant.

Zheng Nianxi couldn't help but shouted anxiously, "Brother, please leave quickly, there is nothing you have to do here."

I didn't want the boy to be hunched, so I gave Zheng Nianxi a thumbs up, "You're very kind."

Looking at Zheng Xichao, who was silent but full of worry in his eyes, grinned, "You are also very kind."

Mr. Xu knew that the Zheng family guards had warned that he had to take the two of them away before the head of the Zheng family arrived. Although the young man in front of him was also a practitioner, he had only three levels of cultivation and could not get anything good in front of him.

Mr. Xu looked at the boy, "The Yuan family has nothing to do with you."

The boy lowered his head, his face hidden under the hat couldn't see clearly, and he threw out a gentle sentence, "Why do you want to be a dog?"

His body instantly bent into a bow shape and shot out. In Mr. Xu's shocked eyes, he punched him in the face, and shouted, "Go!"

Zheng Xichao immediately realized, clasped his fists slightly, took his sister's hand, and turned around and rushed out.

Mr. Xu rushed forward and was beaten several steps back by the sudden punch. He looked at the two people who were about to run away, and knew that this was difficult to deal with.

However, no matter what, I still need to give the master an explanation. The energy slowly condenses, causing the surrounding vital energy to fluctuate slightly. Mr. Xu is going to take a heavy move.

He said lightly, "I just gave you a chance, why don't you leave?"

The boy in the hat was not panicked, and did not answer, but instead asked with a smile: "I said I am a sword cultivator, do you believe it?"

Before Mr. Xu could fully sneer, the young man had a long sword out of thin air.

"Square-inch thing?"

Mr. Xu turned around and left without saying a word.

The Raptors cross the river can't afford to offend.

The boy scratched his head, remembered his grilled fish, and hurried over.

As for body skills, Mr. Xu naturally couldn't notice that.

When Mr. Xu passed by the tree again, the young man in the hat who was originally eating grilled fish with relish, saw Mr. Xu's expression as if he was a ghost and grinned.

She smiled very honestly.

Yuan Wuji and others were panting and stopped every three steps, just running out for a while before seeing Mr. Xu rushing toward him.

Looking at him alone, Yuan Wuji couldn't help but squint his eyes and said, "Have you escaped?"

Mr. Xu did not answer his question, but said with a slightly anxious expression: "Second Young Master, come home quickly with me."

Yuan Wuji looked angry and was about to speak, Mr. Xu suddenly stretched out his right hand and gently slapped his neck. He held Yuan Wuji who was unconscious and said coldly to the two of the Tian family: "You two will do it yourself."

Then he left quickly.

Mr. Shi, the entourage of Tian Feng and Tian’s family, looked at each other. Mr. Shi spoke, "You go back and report to the master first, I’ll go and have a look."

Tian Feng was not twisted, and turned around. Mr. Shi took a deep breath and tiptoed forward.

Many things are much more simply talking about interests.

Before a fish could be eaten, the boy sighed in a low voice, "It's not easy to eat a grilled fish."

He slowly raised his head and happened to see Zheng Xichao and Zheng Nianxi, and he ran towards him with two old men with anxious expressions.

The boy could clearly feel the feeling of relaxing when the two saw him. He put down the grilled fish in his hand, stood up slowly, with a smile on his lips, and looked at the two big and two small people coming.

Mr. Zheng Qin, who was following Zheng Xi, held down the grandson who wanted to go forward first, stepped forward, and bowed respectfully, "I, Zheng Qin, thank you for your righteous help from my brother."

The boy seemed to have a little more smile from the bottom of his heart.

Whoever speaks first means different.

He solemnly returned the gift, "You are not polite, you should draw your sword to help you when you see injustice."

Zheng Qin laughed and said meaningfully, "The words that martial artists in the martial arts world often talk about are not very good with the little brothers. Haha."

The young man said in a deep voice: "The truth is the truth, only right or wrong, no good or bad."

Zheng Qin suddenly restrained his smile and bowed to the young man, "I've been taught."

The boy waved his hand, "You don't have to show off your sensation. You can see how the Zheng family's behavior is. These simple words are played by the boy."

But I muttered in my heart that these old foxes have a great skill in flattering.

Zheng Qin pondered for a moment, said nothing else, and called Zheng Xichao and Zheng Nianxi to come over to thank the young man solemnly, so naturally he made another polite remark.

Zheng Nianxi was a brave man. He circled around the boy and turned around, hoping to take a good look at the boy's Xu Rongyan who was blocked by the hat. Zheng Qin whispered to him, and the young man smiled and said, "It's okay."

Zheng Nianxi muttered, "My benefactor, you haven't said your name yet. We have told you three names."

The young man was amused by this benefactor, and then he replied with a smile, "Ling Xun."

Zheng Nianxi followed and asked which Ling, Xun, and the young man all talked about it one by one.

Zheng Qin finally did not let this weird and lawless granddaughter continue, and bowed with his fists, "Thank you again for your righteous help from your brother."

Then he pondered for a moment, "I saw that my little brother was traveling all the way, and I thought he was going out for a trip. The Zheng family had a secret manor on the outskirts of the city. If the little brother didn't dislike it, could he go to stay for a few days? Have a short rest."

The young man named Ling Xun shook his head. The big hat made the headshaking movement look a little cute. Zheng Nianxi couldn't help but laugh, and was glared fiercely by Zheng Qin again and quickly stopped it.

But after Zheng Qin turned around, he made a silent face at him.

Ling Xun saw all this, laughed in his heart, but said, "Thank you for your kindness, I'm used to being at ease."

Looking at Zheng Qin's expression of wanting to speak but stopping, Ling Xun's expression was calm, "It's okay."

Zheng Qin then bowed and took the Zheng brothers and sisters away.

The old man in black who had never spoken from beginning to end also bowed silently to Yunluo, then turned around and followed.

After taking a few steps, Zheng Nianxi looked at his grandfather in confusion, "Grandpa, why don't you invite Brother Ling to attend your fiftieth birthday the day after tomorrow?"

Zheng Qin rubbed Zheng Nianxi's head pamperedly, "Ask your brother."

Zheng Xichao said calmly, "Brother Ling saves Mr. Xu, who is loyal to the four realms, is already the number one figure in our Hengyang City. Inviting him to the Zheng family with great fanfare will inevitably give people the feeling that our Zheng family is taking advantage of the situation."

"What's more, the birthday of the day after tomorrow is not a smooth happy event." Zheng Qin took the conversation and looked up at the changes in the storm above Hengyang City, "Be kind to be honest!"

Not far away, Ling Xun, who gathered his ears and eavesdropped with pointed ears, nodded and agreed.

Zheng Nianxi pursed his lips, "I have helped us so much, but we just talked and had no substantial expression. That's not very kind."

Zheng Qin's expression stagnated and smiled helplessly, "A such a young master of cultivation, we can just send some gold, silver and treasures to it, that's insulting. After the day after tomorrow, if the Zheng family is safe and sound, go and look for Brother Ling."

Ling Xun looked at the grilled fish that was already cold in his hand, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't rekindle the fire, and just ate it slowly.

Compared to my childhood, I am still healthy and healthy compared to the past year. It is already a great happiness to sit here and eat grilled fish safely.

So, he felt a little depressed. Actually, Mr. Zheng, it would be fine to give some gold, silver and treasures, which is not an insult.

Yunluo and Ling Xun, which one is the real name and which one is the pseudonym? The boy no longer wants to worry about it.

He didn't know why he was called Yunluo, but he thought that if he needed to get a new name, he would call him Ling Xun.

Take the father as his surname and the mother as his name.

There was a short time when he wondered why he had to bear the inexplicable hatred of family and country if he was the son of Ling Qingyun and Xun Ange.

Grandpa Xun Yu never told him, white-clothed sword immortal Yang Qing never told him, Fu Lin, Cao Yelai, Wen Wei, and Yan Jinghan never told him.

Until now, he still has no final answer, but he has gradually accepted this fact and touched some vague truth.

He suddenly wailed in his heart, "Can't you let me have a good grilled fish?"

As soon as he looked up, Mr. Shi appeared sneakily at the other end of the road.
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