Chapter 215: Sprout
When the six of them entered the house, they saw that the sky was full of white cloth barriers, mixed with umbrellas made of black cloth, and the air was full of the smell of burning yellow paper, solemn and heavy.
Wang Yuanchu's face became more and more ugly, and he walked slower and slower, and when he approached the hall, his steps were as heavy as lead, and he couldn't move for a long time, standing there in a daze.
There were two rows of people standing outside the hall, middle-aged in front and young people in the back, standing straight and speechless with wooden expressions, like wooden people.
Suddenly, someone noticed six people and shouted, "Prince!"
Everyone turned their heads, their eyes lit up, and they all clasped their fists and saluted: "I've seen the eldest prince!"
Wang Yuanchu stared at the hall and waved his hand absentmindedly.
"Eldest son, you can be counted back!" A middle-aged man stepped forward, his face was heavy, he sighed in a low voice, and said, "Fifth Prince, he ......"
"Uncle Feng, is he really gone, fifth brother?" Wang Yuanchu's teeth fought up and down, and his voice trembled.
"Alas......" The middle-aged man nodded slowly and sighed.
Wang Yuanchu's face turned a little blue, as black as iron, and his whole body trembled slightly.
Wang Shuangfeng took a step forward and said, "Grandpa Feng, where is the ancestor?"
The middle-aged man pointed in the direction of the hall and sighed: "In the back, Feng'er, you came back just in time, go and see the old ancestor!"
Wang Shuangfeng lightly bowed, turned around to support Wang Yuanchu, and said softly: "Daddy, go in." ”
Her beautiful face was calm, as if she didn't feel sad, but Li Muchan could feel the sadness and pain in her heart, but she was forced down.
Li Muchan sighed secretly, so young, with such superhuman ambition, there is really Wang Xiu'e's style.
Wang Yuanchu took a deep breath, nodded slowly, as if he had aged for several years, and was helped by Wang Shuangfeng to step into the hall.
Li Muchan walked behind, sighing secretly, Wang Yuanxin's death was a great blow to Wang Yuanchu, presumably the two brothers had a very good relationship, otherwise, according to Wang Yuanchu's will, they would never be so out of shape.
He followed him into the hall, but saw a huge coffin in the middle of the wide hall, black and shiny, and the air was filled with rich sandalwood.
A big word "Dian" was written on the north wall, and the square curtain of the hall was replaced with black, and the empty hall became a little darker, and the light was dim.
On both sides of the coffin were two rows of high-backed chairs, sitting two rows of old men with frosty eyebrows and heroic middle-aged people, all of whom were as heavy as water, without saying a word, and the air seemed to be stagnant.
As soon as Wang Yuanchu came in, dozens of eyes brushed up, and the hall lit up.
Wang Yuanchu looked at the coffin in a daze, his body trembled even more, his face was pale, but he slowly moved forward and came to the coffin, in which lay a young man in brocade clothes, his face was like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, as if he was asleep.
Li Muchan stood at the door and sighed secretly, he didn't move forward, at this time he was an outsider after all, his identity was different, and he couldn't get close.
"Stinky boy, you're late!" An old man with broad bones slowly stood up, his face was like a full moon, his eyes were as clear as stars, and he must have been a beautiful man when he was young.
"Daddy......" Wang Yuanchu gritted his teeth and asked in a deep voice: "Who killed the fifth brother?"
"Gongsun Qingyun. The old man said lightly.
"It's him!" Wang Yuanchu's face twisted muscles, and he stomped his feet with hatred, "Gong-Sun-Qing-Yun-, what a Gongsun Qingyun!
The old man waved his hand and said lightly: "Sensei is talking big, you have this ability, if you can kill Gongsun Qingyun, the sow can go up the tree!"
Wang Yuanchu's face turned red, he took a deep breath, and said, "Dad, I will practice hard, one day, I will kill Gongsun Qingyun and avenge my fifth brother!"
"You......" the old man shook his head and said nothing.
"Family master, it's rare for Yuan Chu to have this ambition, so you can say a few words!" Another old man waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Yuan Chu, Gongsun Qingyun is not easy to kill, you have to work hard!"
"Second uncle......" Wang Yuanchu clenched his fists, and then saluted the elders one by one.
Li Muchan stood at the back and glanced at everyone, although they all had sad expressions, but there were only a dozen or so people who were really sad in their hearts.
Although the big family is good, but there are many people, the feelings are naturally light, there are gains and losses, the world is like this, Li Muchan has a detached mentality, looking down on all beings, and feeling a lot.
"Yuan Chu, can it go well this time?" asked the head of the Wang family in a deep voice.
Wang Yuanchu nodded slowly, looked at Wang Yuanxin in the coffin in a daze, his eyes were red, he held back tears, turned his head and said, "Dad, let's forget it?"
"Naturally, I won't forget it. Wang Tianhao, the head of the Wang family, said coldly, his face was like cold iron.
Wang Yuanchu said in a deep voice: "A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood...... Dad, let's avenge the fifth brother and wash the Gongsun family in blood!",
Wang Tianhao nodded: "Well, if it weren't for the order of the old ancestor, you can't act rashly, and you would have killed it a long time ago." ...... The Ancestor may be waiting for your news, go and meet the Ancestor. ”
"Yes. Wang Yuanchu pressed the pain and nodded in agreement.
Wang Yuanchu and Wang Shuangfeng walked out of the hall, Li Muchan stood at the door, followed by the two, and the other four guards had disappeared and were busy with each other.
"Eldest son, I'll go and rest first. Li Muchan hugged his fists.
Wang Yuanchu came back to his senses at this time, noticed Li Muchan, and nodded hurriedly, "Brother Li smiled,...... Okay, you go and rest first. ”
Li Muchan nodded at Wang Shuangfeng, turned and left, and returned to his small courtyard.
He sighed secretly, he thought of the Wang family, and directly said goodbye and left, went to Shengxue Peak, and more importantly, went home to have a look.
He didn't expect that the fifth son of the Wang family would be killed, and he couldn't ask for his resignation, so as not to be misunderstood.
He breathed in the small courtyard, pondering the Canghai Nine Swords, and in the past ten days, he had learned from Nangong Wuvain, and he had gained a lot of gains, and he had a deeper understanding of the Canghai Nine Swords.
He practiced his sword for a while, sat down at the stone table in the flower garden, and the two white-clothed girls Xiaoqin Xiaochun were waiting on the side, standing quietly, and when Li Muchan's tea cup was empty, he came over to fill it.
Li Muchan's eyes gradually drifted away, thinking in his heart, Gongsun Qingyun killed the fifth son of the Wang family, this is a hornet's nest, this time, the Wang family and the Gongsun family are endless.
It stands to reason that the battle of the big family will not be so life-and-death, even if you do it, there is still some room for it, and it will not kill the core figures.
Unless, there is really a blood feud, it will be so ruthless.
From this point of view, the enmity between the Wang family and the Gongsun family is far better than he thought, not only a conflict of interests, but also a hatred.
The Wang family and the Gongsun family will have a bloody storm, I don't know how many people will die, if this continues, the two families will become more and more hateful, and they will not share the sky, and they will not be mutually exclusive.
The forces of the world's major families will be redivided, and once this happens, it will be another bloody storm, which will be larger than the vendetta of the two families, and it will cause chaos in the world.
Li Muchan frowned.
The Wang family is strong and has some connections with the Canghai Sword Sect, while the Gongsun family has the support of Sheng Xuefeng, and the two families will inevitably involve two factions when they fight.
When children fight, adults are also involved.
And as a disciple of the Canghai Sword Sect, he had to compete with Shengxue Peak on behalf of the Wang family, and the Canghai Sword Sect was even deeper and couldn't stay out of it.
In this way, it is difficult for the two factions to get out of the circle of right and wrong, and if one is not good, the battle between the two factions will become the fuse for the two factions to fight, and the danger is extreme.
Li Muchan's mind was sharp and his eyes were detached, and he quickly deduced this, and his brows furrowed more and more. Although the Wang family and him have the grace of passing on their arts, the competition is enough to offset, and this time they go to the Nangong family together, no matter what.
He didn't care much about the life or death of the Wang family, he just felt that it was a pity, but when it came to Canghai Mountain, he couldn't tolerate it and wanted to stifle the germ of danger.
He thought for a while, took a deep breath, retracted his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Xiaoqin, Xiaoxu, when did the fifth prince go?"
The girl with dimples on her cheeks lowered her head and sighed: "Just yesterday." ”
"Alas...... , Yesterday!" Li Muchan shook his head and sighed.
It's a pity that I rushed back one day early, and with the crane control and oil enhancement technique, I might be able to save it.
As he was talking, footsteps sounded, and the two white-clothed girls hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted; ”
"Well, go out. Wang Xiu'e wore a black shirt and waved her hand indifferently. Wang Shuangfeng changed into black clothes and followed her.
Li Muchan got up and hugged his fists: "Senior, mourn, people can't be resurrected after death." ”
Wang Xiu'e shook her head, although her face was still smooth, her eyebrows were a little older, revealing a little twilight, and she stretched out her finger and pointed: "Sit down." ”
Li Muchan sat down, Wang Xiu'e sat opposite him, and Wang Shuangfeng stood behind her.
She quickly poured a cup of tea for Wang Xiu'e, handed it to her hands, Wang Xiu'e took it, took a sip, slowly put it down, and her eyes fell on Li Muchan's face.
Wang Xiu'e said: "Zhan Ran, this time, thanks to you, otherwise, Yuan Chu and Feng'er would not be able to escape the poisonous hands of the Gongsun family." ”
Li Muchan said: "Seniors don't have to be polite, I didn't do anything. ”
Wang Xiu'e suddenly sneered: "Gongsun Qingyun, hey, what a Gongsun Qingyun!"
She was covered with a gloomy cold air, and Li Muchan's heart felt a killing intent like a substance, and she couldn't wait to cut this Gongsun Qingyun with a thousand knives.
"Senior, do you want to do it yourself?" Li Muchan said.
Wang Xiu'e took a long breath, her face softened, the cold slowly dissipated, and she shook her head: "I can't do it myself." ”
Li Muchan frowned.
Wang Xiu'e shook her head, let out a long sigh, and said, "I can't wait to kill him with my own hands...... But there is also an old monster in the Gongsun family, if I make a move, he will do it too!"
Li Muchan suddenly nodded and nodded.
"Zhan Ran, I ......" Wang Xiu'e looked at him.