Zongwu: I have no fault in Yang Guo, how can I change it?

Chapter 172 Qizhou Yunqi
Qizhou.

Hongye Valley.

At the end of spring, the valley is full of green grass, and the green maple leaves are rippling with the free wind.

In the octagonal water pavilion next to the Crouching Tiger Lake, wearing a gauze face, her face seems illusory and real, and the unreal respected mother is making tea leisurely, with a graceful posture, and a woman is sitting in front of her.

The woman was wearing a terrifying grimace mask, and her blue hair was like a waterfall. Although she was wearing a wide robe, her figure was extremely graceful, and the faintly visible outline made people's blood spurt.

But that woman's posture is very reckless, revealing a domineering arrogance all over her body, which makes people dare not look at her closely and feel fear in her heart.

The respected mother lowered her eyebrows, stretched out her plain hand with a smile, and gently put the tea in front of the woman.

"Why is the Eastern Hierarch interested in coming to my small place today?"

Dongfang Bubai glanced at the tea, and took the cowhide bag full of spirits from his waist, "The tea is too weak, I am not used to drinking it."

"What the Eastern Hierarch said makes sense, can you give me a try?"

Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows lightly, quite surprised, the thoughts in his eyes surged with divine restraint, causing the cowhide bag to float up and down a foot in front of the respected mother.

"Since Honored Matre is interested, you might as well try it."

Honored Matre smiled, and she also used her ability to control Qi with God.

The two strands of true energy fought and fought fiercely in the air, causing the cowhide bag to tremble uncontrollably, faintly about to burst.

But the two of them still looked at each other indifferently.

bang——

The cowhide bag burst with a bang, but the ball of cold wine still stopped in mid-air, spinning and twisting with the two streams of true energy.

Dongfang Bubai's eyes flickered, and he suddenly increased the output, only to hear a "boom--", the wine exploded, and scattered in the water pavilion like rootless water.

With a smile on her face, Honored Matre slightly moved her slender fingers as white as onion roots, causing the empty wine to turn into a stream and land steadily in the tureen in front of her.

"The wine is very good, and it fits the temperament of the oriental leader."

Dongfang Bubai looked calm, and said lightly, "Your tea is also good."

Honored Matre put down the drink with a smile, "I heard that those decent people are discussing how to deal with your sect in Biling Temple, I wonder if the Eastern Cult Master has any arrangements?"

Dongfang Bubai gave a disdainful smile, and spit out a word, "Kill."

Honored Matre froze slightly, lowered her head and sighed, "The karma of killing will add to the body, and it will be difficult to cross the sea of ​​suffering. The Eastern Hierarch should think twice before acting."

"This seat is neither a Taoist nor a monk, so why be afraid of killing karma!"

"This statement... makes sense..." Honored Matre nodded lightly, and asked again, "Then what is the meaning of Dongfang Hierarch's trip?"

Dongfang Bubai sat up, clasped his fists with his hands, rested his exquisite white chin on the back of his fingers, stared at Honored Matre with deep eyes, "Now I can give some of the martial arts that I want."

"As promised, the Holy Church will naturally not renege on its promise, but it's too early for the matter to be settled."

Dongfang Bubai still maintained the action just now, and didn't seem to be angry at what Honored Matre said, and said calmly, "I want it now."

"The Dongfang Hierarch is only just [-] years old, but he has such abilities. He is indeed a man of heaven's pride. It is not difficult to enter the realm of heaven and man. Why should he be so impatient."

"Slow step by step, slow step by step, I am going to Tianzhou to see the prosperous age of martial arts, not in this corner, deceiving myself and others."

Honored Matre was slightly stunned, her eyes flooded with thoughts, "The old monk of Tantric Buddhism told the Eastern Hierarch."

"What he said when he asked me to do it last year."

"So that's how it is." Honored Matre suddenly realized, looked at the graceful woman in front of her, seemed to be thinking about something, and said after a long time:
"To be honest with the Eastern Hierarch, the Holy Cult is located in Tianzhou, and there is also a main altar. If the Eastern Hierarch wants to join the Holy Cult, I can write a letter. At that time, the status of the Eastern Hierarch will definitely not be inferior to me."

Dongfang Bubai was surprised, his eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice, "No need, I have no intention of being inferior to others."

Honored Matre shook her head and sighed, as if regretting, "The Eastern Hierarch doesn't have to refuse so quickly. I will stay in Nanzhou for a long time. If the Eastern Hierarch changes his mind, he can come to me at any time."

Dongfang Bubai didn't say anything more, not rejecting, nor agreeing.

Honored Matre was pouring tea, when a small linnet flew into the pavilion.

The cardinals were chirping and flapping their wings, very agile.

Honored Matre stretched out her hand and stroked it twice, smiled, and took out several brand-new secret books from under the table, "These exercises, I think, can inspire the Eastern Hierarch."

Dongfang Bubai flicked his robe lightly, glanced at it casually, and was immediately attracted.

"Eastern Hierarch, I still have something to do, so I will excuse you first."

Honored Matre pushed the tea in front of Dongfang Bubai, got up and left, with a beautiful and lively linnet resting on her shoulder.

After putting away the few cheat books, Dongfang Bubai also left, but thoughts echoed in his mind.

"Heaven and man transform into birth, all things grow, male and female are all mortal, heaven and earth..."

...

...

Jeju Province.

Goose Inn.

At dusk, the sunset glow burns through the blue sky, reflecting the sky and the earth a piece of red.

Yang Guo, disguised in disguise, stood in front of the window, watching the disciples of various sects coming and going on the street, his eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without waves.

Boom, boom, boom...

squeak-

Xiaoer, who looked helpless at the door, trembled and lowered his head tightly.

"Is my medicine ready?"

"Guest officer, you... your medicine was boiled, but it's just..."

Yang Guo frowned, and asked, "What are you hesitating about? If you have something to say, speak up quickly."

Xiao Er was about to kneel down in a hurry, but was resisted by Yang Guo's true energy, unable to kneel down at all.

"Say!"

Xiao Er was horrified, and didn't even dare to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, so he quickly replied,

"Your medicine cooker is already fried." Xiao Er swallowed a few times, his eyes dodged, "The small ones were delivered to you, but they were touched by someone when they went up the stairs and they spilled them. It's... woo woo woo... I really don't want to spill it..."

At the end, Xiao Er choked up.

The medicine Yang Guo took was brewed from extremely rare medicinal materials, used to nourish the body, a small bowl was worth hundreds of taels of silver, even if he sold this mistress, he would definitely not be able to afford it, no wonder he was so generally afraid.

Yang Guo was not short of money, so he didn't take it seriously, "Forget it, you prepare a table of noodles for me, I want to eat."

Xiao Er sighed with relief, and immediately replied, "Yes yes yes... Xiao Er will go and prepare it for you!"

The words fall.

Xiao Er didn't dare to stop at all, and ran away, afraid that Yang Guo would regret it and ask him to pay compensation.

Not for a while.

Xiao Er who came over bravely took Yang Lai to the private room on the second floor.

On the long corridor, Yang Guo casually glanced at the noisy lobby, and quickly looked away.

Yang Guo was estimating how many disciples from each sect and sect had dispatched during this trip.

People, the more the better.

"Guest officer please, I will serve you right away."

Yang Guo nodded slightly, strode in, saw the scarlet setting sun outside the window, and smiled.

Next room.

"Father! Why on earth are you doing this?"

"Why did you do this? Your mother died at the hands of these Central Plains people. I killed some Central Plains people to avenge your mother. Why not! Why not!! Why not!!!"

"Father, the people you killed were all innocent people, and... and last year... last year, were you... were you..."

"Yes, you old man, I did go!"

"Why, brother Yang and I have a kindness, Guo Daxia is also a great hero..."

"Hmph! What about them? What has it to do with you? Have you forgotten your surname? Your surname is Xiao, and you belong to the Khitan royal family, not Han!"

……

Yang Guo was quite surprised to hear the sound of arguing from the next room.

'Well...they are...Brother Xiao and...Xiao Yuanshan?When did they meet each other, and where did Ah Zhu go...:'

With chopsticks holding the food, Yang Guo opened his mouth to swallow it from time to time, his mind was full of thoughts.

next door.

Looking at Xiao Feng, who was tall and tall, almost carved out of the same mold as himself, Xiao Yuanshan stretched out his hand, and patted his thick shoulder heavily.

"My dear son, you came here because of that old bastard Xuanci, my father will tell you now that he is the big brother who took the lead back then, and the chief culprit who killed your mother.

He thought that if he was mixed with ordinary monks, he would not know it as a father, hum!I want him to be ruined and die without a place to bury him! ! "

Xiao Feng frowned thickly, and said slowly, "Brother Yang already told me last year."

Xiao Yuanshan shook his head again and again, "Son... that surnamed Yang has evil intentions. After telling you, he told you to go to Shaolin to die. You sneaked into Shaolin that night. If you hadn't helped your father, you would have survived!"

"Father, Brother Yang definitely won't be such a scheming person.

Not to mention brother Yang clearing up my grievances in Xingzilin, let’s talk about the fact that he risked his life to protect me from escaping last year. If he really wanted to harm me, why would he take me away when my internal energy was exhausted!
Besides, Brother Yang has no grievances or enmities with me, so why do you want to harm me? "

Xiao Yuanshan sneered, with a look of disdain, but did not refute again.

"My dear son, let's not talk about this for now. My father has already figured out that those Shaolin monks will rest in this inn. Tonight you and my father and son will join hands to avenge your mother!"

Xiao Feng pursed his lips, thinking of the masters he had seen in the past few days, he said, "Father, I have seen many masters in the past few days, if you want to capture that Xuanci safely and force him to find out the truth, it may not be easy! "

Xiao Yuanshan smiled nonchalantly, with a look of disregarding life and death.

"Why, son, you are afraid!"

Xiao Feng shook his head, "Since Father is not afraid, why should Son be afraid?"

"Hahaha...a good son! He is worthy of being a good son of father! Hahaha..."

Xiao Yuanshan burst into a hearty laugh, and the corners of his eyes seemed to glisten with tears.

……

Although Yang Guo was in an elegant room with decent sound insulation, but the Guiya Inn was too prosperous and noisy, the conversation between Xiao and his son could not be heard very clearly, but he probably knew that they were going to fight tonight. As for who to fight with and how to fight, Yang Guo really doesn't know anything about you.

and so.

Boom, boom, boom...

There was a long and forceful knock on the door.

The father and son of the Xiao family who were discussing were all looking at each other. Unlike Xiao Yuanshan who was full of murderous intent, Xiao Feng looked calm.

squeak-

"Ah Zhu... um... May I ask who you are..."

Xiao Feng thought it was A'Zhu who came over, but he opened the door and saw a stranger, he immediately became vigilant, Xiao Yuanshan in the room was filled with true energy, he looked like he was going to kill him in an instant.

Yang Guo recovered his voice and said, "Brother Xiao, long time no see, how are you doing?"

Hearing this familiar clear and clear voice, Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted with joy, "Come here, come in quickly."

Welcomed Yang Guo in, Xiao Feng closed the door tightly again, took Yang Guo's arm, and said cordially:
"Brother Yang, come and sit down. You haven't eaten. Let's have some wine together. When we met at the beginning of last year, I wanted to get drunk with Brother Yang. Unfortunately... I never had a chance. Let's drink some today!"

Say it.

Xiao Feng brought two jugs of wine from nowhere, he unsealed the wine and placed them on the square table in front of Yang Guo's eyes, the whole table was shaken.

Yang Guo boasted that he could drink a lot, so he didn't refuse, and he didn't want to refuse, grabbed the wine jar, and touched a big bowl with Xiao Feng first, it was refreshing.

After taking a sip of strong wine, Xiao Feng's cheeks turned red, he couldn't recognize Yang Guo at all after looking at him, he sighed, "Speaking of which, Brother Yang's current disguise skills are probably not inferior to Ah Zhu's, right?"

"Brother Xiao has won the prize. A'Zhu's face-changing technique can be called a supernatural workmanship. Yang is so superficial that he dare not compare with her."

"Hahaha~ Come! Drink!"

……

Facing the sudden appearance of Yang Guo, Xiao Yuanshan felt a little uncomfortable.

That feeling was like the feeling of being caught saying bad things about people behind their backs, which made the cheeks of this old senior feel hot.

Seeing the happy smile on his son's face, Xiao Yuanshan was stunned, took the bamboo hat on the shelf, put it on his head, and just opened the door, he saw A'Zhu standing at the door, embarrassed and hesitant.

For his future daughter-in-law, Xiao Yuanshan can't say he likes it, but he can't say he hates it either.

The door opened suddenly.

Startled, A'Zhu subconsciously took two steps back, her slender waist collided with the handrail of the corridor, and after a cry of pain, she almost fell down.

A'Zhu quickly adjusted, her cheeks were as red as cooked prawns, and she shouted timidly, "Xiao...Old Senior Xiao."

"Well, go in and tell Feng'er not to drink too much, there is still business."

"Yes."

Listening to her maid-like tone, Xiao Yuanshan frowned and left straight away.

As soon as he left, A'Zhu took a long breath and felt a lot more relaxed.

Facing this Xiao Feng's father, A'Zhu could not help but feel fear and dread in his heart, not only because of his identity, but also because of his ruthless style.

"Aju!"

Xiao Feng raised his head and waved towards A'Zhu who was outside the door.

"Brother Xiao."

After closing the door tightly, A'Zhu walked briskly, with a lively and playful smile on his face.

"Brother Xiao, who is this, your former friend?"

Pointing to Yang Guo's back, A'Zhu asked doubtfully.

"Hahaha..." Xiao Feng laughed heartily, "Why don't my little Ah Zhu guess who this brother is?"

With the presence of outsiders, Azhu's ears turned red, and she was very shy, adding a bit of beauty.

"Brother Xiao's brothers are all over the world. It's really hard to guess, but Ah Zhu feels that this person is Yang Shaoxia."

Xiao Feng was stunned, at this moment Yang Guo was still facing A'Zhu, Xiao Feng couldn't figure out how A'Zhu made it clear.

Of course...

Yang Guo knew it.

(End of this chapter)