Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 739 Qiuxiang
"Xiao Xiang, Ye Luo is the son of a benefactor. Although he has no talent for cultivation, you have been married before. If you see him, get along well and take care of him."

Zhang Yuhua said softly: "Ye Luo is a quiet young man. He has a good temper and is easy to get along with. As long as we treat him well, he will definitely understand our feelings and cooperate with us."

"I see."

Qiuxiang said unhappily: "It's true that you adults like to marry your unborn children's fingertips when you encounter something. I will definitely not make mistakes like yours in the future and delay the lifelong happiness of the younger generations."

A few years ago, Zhang Yuhua was pregnant with Qiuxiang, and Ye Luo's father, Ye Feng, saved the life of Qiu Yang, the head of the Qiu family, by chance. In order to repay his kindness, Qiuyang saw Ye Feng's strength, and Ye Feng's wife was pregnant again. , then refers to the pulp as marriage.

However, the world is volatile. One year after Ye Luo was born, Ye Feng and his wife encountered a powerful monster in a mountain range in Siyinjiang, but they were defeated and both fell.

After hearing the news, Qiuyang became worried, and in the end, she didn't take Ye Luo over immediately, but stayed in a remote mountain town to live.

During this period, Qiuyang also sent people to visit Ye Luo, and found that Ye Luo was not talented and had no roots in martial arts, and was even more disappointed.

In a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, Qiuyang watched Qiuxiang grow up, and made a decision in his heart, so he sent someone to send a letter, asking Ye Luo to come to Lingcheng to recognize his relatives.

Qiuyang was naturally unwilling to come forward for such a matter, and after a long time of deliberation, he decided to let Zhang Yuhua and Qiuxiang come out to meet Ye Luo, which could be regarded as giving Ye Luo face.

"Excuse me, are you from the Qiu family?" Xiao Ling came to the mausoleum and saw the magnificent Qiu family team, he pondered for a while, took a step up and asked.

"Is he Ye Luo?"

Qiuxiang looked at Xiao Ling calmly, and saw that Xiao Ling was wearing ordinary black clothes, with a delicate face, not exactly a graceful tree, handsome and unrestrained.

More importantly, Xiao Ling did not have the aura of martial arts, which undoubtedly caused a trace of disdain to flash in the depths of her beautiful eyes.

In the Shenwu Continent, martial arts are respected, and human beings who cannot cultivate are out-and-out trash in the eyes of Wu Xiu.

In fact, Xiao Ling suppressed his breath in order to keep a low profile.

"Son of a benefactor, that's all."

Qiuxiang felt a little disdainful in her heart, and secretly said: "My strength has reached the Nine-Star Martial Emperor, and I am only one step away from Wuzong. In Lingcheng, only Yanjing, the son of the Lord of Lingcheng, is worthy of me."

Yan Jing is a man of the hour in Mausoleum City, the son of the city lord, and his status is extremely noble.

Yanjing Yushu is facing the wind, handsome and unrestrained, not only that, he is extremely talented, has reached the realm of Wuzong, and is the dream lover of all young girls in Lingcheng.

Yanjing is one of Qiuxiang's suitors, no matter in terms of background and conditions, they are very suitable for Qiuxiang. In the eyes of outsiders, it is a matter of time before the marriage between the Qiu family and the city lord of Lingcheng.

"Nephew Ye Luo, you are finally here."

Zhang Yuhua looked at Xiao Ling with beautiful eyes, looked at Xiao Ling's extremely deep eyes, couldn't help being startled, and quickly smiled: "My name is Zhang Yuhua, and I'm your Aunt Zhang."

"She is my daughter Qiuxiang. You two are about the same age. You two should get along well in Lingcheng."

Hearing Zhang Yuhua's words, Xiao Ling was taken aback for a moment, he now knew the name of the dead young man, that young man was called Ye Luo, and both Zhang Yuhua and Qiu Xiang recognized him as Ye Luo.

Feeling helpless, Xiao Ling took out the jade pendant, intending to explain it.

As a result, when Xiao Ling took out the jade pendant, Qiu Xiang's expression changed, and she said coldly: "Ye Luo, we are still young, there is no need to be so urgent about marriage."

The jade pendant that Xiao Ling took out was naturally the token that Qiuyang gave Ye Feng back then, that is, the token of marriage with the fingertips.

Now that Xiao Ling took out the jade pendant, Qiu Xiang immediately thought that Xiao Ling's toad wanted to eat swan meat, and planned to raise his fingertips as a marriage.

"It's none of my business, listen to me."

Before Xiao Ling finished speaking, Zhang Yuhua on the side sighed, grabbed Xiao Ling's hand, asked for warmth, and said: "Nephew Ye Luo, I know you have lived in poverty these years, you must also complain It's all our fault."

"Nephew Ye Luo, I see that you are full of travel and dust, and you probably didn't eat anything delicious along the way. Let's go back to the Qiu family's mansion first, and clean up the dust for you."

Hearing this, Xiao Ling thought it was a little funny, and now he understands it.

When he took out the jade pendant, both Zhang Yuhua and Qiu Xiang looked unhappy, especially Qiu Xiang's performance, as if he had seen a ghost. In addition, Qiu Xiang also opened his mouth to mention the important matter of marriage. He guessed that the jade pendant was for marriage. keepsake.

"Poor Ye Luo."

Xiao Ling secretly said in his heart: "You have traveled thousands of miles to reach Mausoleum, I'm afraid you never expected that the Qiu family actually wanted to regret their marriage."

Now that Ye Luo is dead, Zhang Yuhua and Qiu Xiang saw that he was holding a jade pendant, and completely recognized Xiao Ling as Ye Luo.

Originally, Xiao Ling didn't want to meddle in this nosy matter, but after thinking about it, he pretended to use Ye Luo's identity to settle in Lingcheng, and wanted to vent Ye Luo's anger by the way.

"Then I would like to thank Aunt Zhang." Xiao Ling smiled, put away the jade pendant, and clasped his fists.

Afterwards, Xiao Ling looked at Qiuxiang and said, "Sister Qiuxiang, my name is Ye Luo, please take care of me during the days in Lingcheng."

Although Qiuxiang was beautiful, Xiao Ling had already seen many peerless beauties, so she was not moved at all.

"I'll take good care of you."

Seeing that Xiao Ling didn't mention the matter of marrying her fingertips, and put away the jade pendant, without the slightest impurity in her eyes, Qiu Xiang's cold and arrogant face softened a lot.

"Ye Luo is very knowledgeable. As long as he continues to be knowledgeable, I don't mind if he stays in Lingcheng." Qiuxiang said silently in her heart.

Seeing how Xiao Ling and Qiu Xiang lived in harmony, Zhang Yuhua breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Nephew Ye Luo, follow us into the carriage. When we arrive at the Qiu family's mansion, I will introduce Uncle Qiu to you."

"It's all up to Aunt Zhang." Xiao Ling nodded.

Therefore, Xiao Ling entered the carriage as Ye Luo, and rushed towards Qiu's mansion.

After entering the mausoleum, there are teahouses, taverns, pawnshops and workshops on both sides of the street.

There are still many small vendors with big umbrellas in the open space on both sides of the street.The street extends east and west to the quieter suburbs outside the city, but there are still many pedestrians on the street: some are carrying burdens on the road, some are driving ox carts to deliver goods, some are driving donkeys to pull trucks, and some are stopping to watch the Bian River. scenery.

With the tall tower as the center, the houses on both sides are row upon row, including tea houses, wine shops, foot shops, butcher shops, temples, public houses and so on.

"The scenery of the mausoleum is pretty good." Xiao Ling sat on the carriage, looked at the scenery of the mausoleum, and thought to himself.

The speed of the white-horned dragon horse was very fast, and it was about to arrive at the Qiu family's mansion pulling the carriage.

Inside the carriage, Xiao Ling and Qiu Xiang were sitting together. Along the way, the two of them didn't speak a few words at all, and there was nothing to talk about. Xiao Ling just looked out the window, looked at the roadside scenery, and thought about the next thing.

Xiao Ling's actions undoubtedly surprised Qiuxiang.

Originally, Qiuxiang thought that Xiao Ling would keep chattering and clinging to her when she saw that she was so beautiful, but now it seems that she is just pretending to be sentimental.

"Pretend, you continue to pretend!" Qiuxiang said dissatisfied in her heart.

You know, she is a well-known existence in Lingcheng, and there are countless young talents who pursue her, and Yanjing is one of her suitors.

Qiu Xiang guessed that Xiao Ling planned to play hard to get and attract girls with his unique behavior. These experiences were all from his girlfriends.

"Hmph, I don't like this."

Qiuxiang no longer looked at Xiao Ling, it seemed that Xiao Ling was just a waste who couldn't cultivate.

Of course Xiao Ling didn't know Qiu Xiang's thoughts, even if he knew, he would just laugh it off.

Finally, the carriage arrived at Qiu's mansion.

The Qiu family's mansion is full of buildings and pavilions, with beautiful flowers and plants, showing the elegance and heritage of the big family.

Xiao Ling got out of the carriage and took a look at the Qiu family's mansion. It is true that the Qiu family is capable of building a mansion with a large area in Mausoleum.

"Shocked?"

Qiu Xiang proudly said: "This is my home. You are staying in a remote town, I'm afraid you have never seen such a big mansion?"

"Yes."

Xiao Ling nodded, and said in cooperation: "All the way here, I guess Mausoleum City is the largest residence of the Qiu family."

"If one faction is excluded, then the Qiu family's mansion is indeed the largest." Qiu Xiang said.

"Mausoleum City Lord's Mansion?" Xiao Ling asked.

"Nephew Ye Luo, it is indeed the Mausoleum City Lord's Mansion."

Zhang Yuhua smiled and said, "The City Lord's Mansion controls the Mausoleum City, and the City Lord has more resources than the family power, so he can build a large mansion."

"If this is the case, among the Lingcheng families, the Qiu family should be the number one family, right?" Xiao Ling said.

Zhang Yuhua nodded and said, "Nephew Ye Luo, let's go to the mansion first."

Xiao Ling responded, and followed Zhang Yuhua into the Qiu's mansion.

Zhang Yuhua first brought Xiao Ling into a courtyard. There was an antique and elegant room in the courtyard, and there were several servant girls. The conditions were excellent.

"Nephew Ye Luo, I have sent someone to clean up this house, and you will live here from now on." Zhang Yuhua said with a smile.

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang."

Xiao Ling glanced at the courtyard and said, "Aunt Zhang, I'm used to living alone, I don't need these maids and servants."

"A guy who doesn't know how to enjoy himself."

Qiuxiang couldn't help but despise Xiao Ling again.

"it is good."

Seeing that Xiao Ling is very polite and lives a frugal and simple life, Zhang Yuhua felt a little more fond of him, and said, "Nephew Ye Luo, let's go to the living room first, your Uncle Qiu is already waiting for you there."

Xiao Ling nodded, he really wanted to see Qiu Yang, an ungrateful guy.

Following Zhang Yuhua, Xiao Ling came to the hall of Qiu's house. In the hall, there was a calligraphy and painting hanging with the word 'Wu' flying around.

On the big table in the hall, there are already a variety of delicacies, and there are a row of beautiful maids waiting on both sides.

"Nephew Ye Luo, you are finally here."

On the main seat, a heroic man was sitting there. After seeing Xiao Ling enter the hall, he nodded towards Xiao Ling.

There is no doubt that this person is Qiu Yang, the Patriarch of the Qiu Family.

(End of this chapter)