The Cultivation Genius In City

"What? Ran away?" leader Lu Daoling just sat down. Hearing the news, he suddenly stood up and affected his internal injury. He couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out another mouthful of blood. His trembling fingers pointed to the elder and said angrily: "you... Your good grandson, this is to kill our whole Qingcheng sect."

"Plop", the elder knelt down on his knees and said loudly, "master, calm down. I'll go and catch the villain. If he dares to resist arrest, I must kill him myself."

Leader Lu Daoling took a deep breath: "get up. You're afraid you can't find even Yuanhong's shadow alone. Send orders. All Qingcheng disciples will go out. Be sure to arrest Yuanhong. If he dares to resist, there will be no amnesty."

"Yes!"

Many Qingcheng disciples promised to start to catch people. At this time, Lu Daoling shouted again, "wait a minute!"

Under the gaze of Qingcheng disciples, Lu Daoling said in a deep voice, "I know that many of you have a close relationship with Yuanhong and have close personal relations. However, this matter is related to the survival of our Qingcheng sect, and no one can cover up. Whoever releases Yuanhong is the sinner of Qingcheng sect."

"For the sake of the inheritance of Qingcheng sect, I'm here to urge you not to put zongmen in Jedi regardless of your personal feelings. I think you all know which is more important." Lu Daoling paused for a moment, waved his hand and said, "go and catch Yuanhong, the villain, for the continuation of zongmen."

"Yes!" all the Qingcheng disciples gave a neat shout and ran out separately.

All the people were gone, and Lu Daoling was left alone. He stood alone on the martial arts field and sat down dejected

At the foot of the Vatican mountain, Chu fan put down goji beryo and Sima and patted them twice. Soon, they opened their eyes and woke up.

"Brother, we're home." Murong Qing smiled happily.

Got home? Gokieber looked around with wide eyes and was surprised. Although it was night, he was so familiar with the surrounding environment that he could touch home even if he closed his eyes. However, it took me several hours to take the bus when I went to Qingcheng school. Why did I come back at once?

"Don't think about it. Go home quickly. Your parents don't know what they are anxious about at home." Chu fan urged.

At the mention of this, gokie Jotun looked pale. He didn't care to ask so many questions. He shook off his big step and ran towards the village. Behind him, Murong Qing took Sima and walked lightly and fast. Chu fan fell last and walked leisurely. He looked very slow, but he didn't fall at all.

Soon, several people arrived at the entrance of the village. Without taking a few steps, two people jumped out of the dark and shouted, "stop, who is it?"

"It's me, gokiebjo."

"Ah?" they were surprised and hurried to the front. They looked carefully in the moonlight and said in surprise, "it's really you. How did you come back? Where's Sima?"

"I'm here." Sima and murongqing then came over.

When Bo heard the great joy, he hurriedly urged, "hurry, go back and report to the patriarch, and say that Bo Yue and Sima are back."

Without saying a word, his companion turned and ran towards the village stronghold, shouting: "Boyo and Sima are back..."

They were all friends from childhood to childhood, or from the same family. When they met at this time, Guo Jibo had a feeling of rebirth. He came forward and hugged Bo Wen tightly and slapped each other on the back. Bo Wen's voice choked: "just come back, just come back."

"Hey, are you two big men finished? Hurry to go." Murong Qing's dissatisfied Jiao drank.

At this time, Bo Wen saw Murong Qing and immediately exclaimed, "Qing'er? You... When did you come back?"

"Hum, I won't tell you."

When he saw Chu fan beside Murong Qing, his face suddenly changed and said angrily, "who is he?"

"Want you to manage?" Murong Qing stared at Bo Wen, took Chu fan's arm and said with a smile, "brother fan, let's go."

Before Bo Wen could open his mouth, gojibo Joo hurried to hold him. When Chu fan and he went away, he said solemnly, "don't provoke him. This man is extremely dangerous. If it weren't for him, Sima and I might not have come back."

Sima nodded: "he was the one who saved me and Boyo from Qingcheng sect. No one dared to fight with him."

Boyo stretched out his hand: "you see, my wrist is almost broken by the rope, but people just wave their hand, and my injury will be all right, not even a scar."

"Mine too." Sima rolled up her sleeves and her white wrists were like snow. Where was there a scar?

Boyo continued: "when we were taken away, we took a helicopter, took a car and crossed mountains. It took us several hours to get there, but when we came back, I felt like I just took a nap and got home."

"Boyo, he and Qing'er, could it be..."

"Stop talking and go back quickly." gojiberyo interrupted Sima and walked quickly towards the village.

When they entered the village, almost all the people in the village ran out in untidy clothes. A middle-aged man who seemed to be 50 years old, with a gray cloth belt wrapped around his head, ran in the front. Far away, Murong Qing waved his hand in surprise and shouted, "Dad, I brought my brother back."

"Qing'er?" Zhen Zhao said in surprise, "Why are you back so late... Who is he?"

Before Murong Qing could explain, Boyo hurried over. Boyo scrambled and said, "Daddy, this is a friend brought by a Mei. It's him who saved me and Sima. If they go a little later, Sima and I may never see you again."

"Hello, uncle. My name is Chu fan. I'm... Qing'er's boyfriend." Chu fan glanced at Murong Qing and saw that her eyes were full of happiness. He couldn't help smiling and said, "brother Boyo was arrested. Naturally, I can't stand by and watch. Therefore, you don't have to be polite to me. This is what I should do."

Oh, look at the boyfriend that Qing'er is looking for. The key is to have the ability. The whole village can't help it. They watched Boyo and Sima taken away, but they brought him back alone.

What a skill!

The people around talked and pointed at Chu fan. In this case, even if he had more questions in his heart, he couldn't ask. Just about to call someone home, someone outside the crowd shouted, "the patriarch is coming."

The crowd separated. A thin white haired old man with a goatee and on crutches came over. When he saw him, Murong Qing hurriedly came forward and held his arm. He smiled and said, "Grandpa patriarch, why are you up so late?"

"Such a big thing happened in the stockade. Can I sleep? Cough!" the old man coughed twice and asked, "I heard you brought back a young man? He saved your brother and Sima?"

Murong Qing quickly waved to Chu fan: "come and meet the patriarch Grandpa."

"Hello, Grandpa patriarch. My name is Chu fan. I'm Qing'er's boyfriend." Chu Fan said hello without saying a word.

The old clan leader looked at him up and down, nodded and said, "he's a good young man. Is He Yi?"

Murong Qing's face changed greatly. She wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"No, I'm Han," Chu Fan said truthfully.

The old clan leader looked at murongqing, who was pale beside him, and asked, "girl, don't you forget all the rules of our Yi people?"

"I didn't forget, but..."

"If only you hadn't forgotten, recite the thirty second rule to me."

Murong Qing bit her lips and looked very embarrassed. Chu fan finally felt something wrong. He turned his head and asked Bo Wen: "brother, what's the situation?"

"Just look at you." Bo Wen snorted lukewarm.

Chu fan glanced at him. His first feeling was that the boy also liked Murong Qing. Otherwise, he would not be so cold to himself and would not hesitate to take care of it.

After waiting for a long time, the old patriarch gave a crutch and shouted, "read!"

"Article 32 of the clan rules forbids intermarriage. In case of violation, heavy punishment will be imposed," Murong Qingzhan said.

"Girl, do you know the consequences of intermarriage?" the patriarch asked in a deep voice.

Murong Qing shook her head and said nothing. She only knew that the clan rules were very strict, but she really didn't know what the heavy punishment was, because she was arrogant and had never experienced it since she was sensible.

The old clan leader said in a deep voice, "Zhuo Zhao, tell your daughter what the consequences of intermarriage are."

Chen Zhao took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "more than 20 years ago, Chunhua, a girl in the family, fell in love with a foreign man and eloped with him all night. As a result, she was caught and brought back the next day."

"According to the clan rules, Chunhua or foreign men should take off their clothes and roll over on the needle board to show their loyalty. The needle board is three meters long. As long as two people take over, they still have a chance to roll over. As long as they pass the test, they can forgive their sins and admit their relationship."

"But the foreign man collapsed on the spot, unwilling to roll the needle board. Chunhua was very desperate, but she chose to accept the test without hesitation."

"What's the result?" Murong Qing couldn't help asking.

Pang Zhao sighed: "as a result, the spring flowers only rolled to half, they were covered with bruises, and the blood gathered into a river under the needle board. Before we carried her down, she stared and died with hatred."

"What about the foreign man?"

"He killed Chunhua. Naturally, we can't let him go easily." Leng Zhao snorted, "we broke our legs, threw them into the back mountain and let them live and die."

Murong Qing is cold. There are many wolves in the back mountain. The outsider's legs are broken. How can he hope to survive? A couple who could have lived happily were both killed because of a family rule.

That's terrible! Do I have to roll on the needle board like spring flowers to show my loyalty? Also, will Chu fan shrink back and watch me die like that foreign man?