Chen Chang and the two chatted and talked, walking slowly, and when they returned to the residence in Wohu Mountain, Qin Juexiang and a few people had arrived early, and they had gathered stones in the courtyard to form a circle, and there was a fire in the middle, and they were talking and laughing to themselves, Jiang Shiyou saw the two of them coming in, and he hurriedly got up and greeted him warmly,

Qin Juexiang smiled and said, "How is Uncle Chen's injury, come over and bake the fire,"

Chang Sihao listened to the words "Old Uncle Chen" in his mouth, but somehow, he felt cold, and it was better to listen to him call Chen Shengyi "beard" as comfortable.

Chen Sheng leaned forward and nodded: "Young Master Xie remembers, I won't get in the way,"

The two sat by the fire, and at this moment, by the light of the fire, Chang Sihao saw that Chen Sheng's eyebrows were messy, his cheeks were scorched, and he was much older than when he was separated last time, and he sighed secretly in his heart: "Brother Chen actually called Jue Xiang the young master, changed, he changed, everyone changed," Jiang Shiyou said: "The eldest grandson Xiaochi is called invincible, and he is really famous, once the body of the turning star wall is opened, there is an unstoppable power, I have thought about it all the way, there is no way to crack it, if it is really against it, it must be difficult to be his opponent,"

Chen Shengyi knew that he was saying this to cover up his own shame and take care of the Qin family's face, so he lowered his head and said: "I'm ashamed, Jiang Dajian is humble, the eldest grandson Xiaochi's martial arts practice to this extent can be regarded as the pinnacle, presumably Wu Dao's skill is even more impressive, as for how high it can be, I really can't imagine it,"

Qin Juexiang smiled and said, "Hey, it's a pity that my brain is broken, and it's useless to practice to become an immortal,"

As soon as Chang Sihao heard Wu Dao's name, he suddenly remembered that he had the wound medicine of Sanssouci in his hand, slapped his head, and hurriedly took out the eagle tendon fire phoenix roast given by Miaofeng from his arms, and stuffed it in Chen Sheng's hand for him to take it It's going to fall into the hands of Ming Chengjun, this person's martial arts are better than Chang Sun Xiaochi, but his wit and talent may not be worse than him, this person has no emotional weakness, under his control, I am afraid that Juhao Pavilion will be even more difficult to deal with, [Xianmo: I haven't heard Shui Yanxiang's words, I don't know that there is a Ping brother in the pavilion, so I just expected Ming Chengjun's head]"

Qin Juexiang sneered: "It's not a taste to gnaw on soft bones, we are all young and strong, with good teeth, can we still drink porridge every day," his gaze turned to the side: "Two world brothers, you say what the younger brother said,"

Luo Hu said: "Yes, Juhao Pavilion oppresses the weak in the south of the Yangtze River, and the strength is not used to it, I have long seen them unaccustomed, but unfortunately the alliance has discussed several times, and it has always been difficult to reach the resolution of mobilizing troops, I have nowhere to go, and it is also in vain, brother, you have ambitions at a young age, have the courage to hold the justice of the world, and angrily criticize injustice, which really makes the little brother admire, I don't know when the brother is going to start, but remember to write to me, the little brother will be naked and drumming in Beijing, I wish you a victory, and success," As he spoke, he clenched his fists, his eyes swept over the faces of the Qin family and others,

Qin Juexiang laughed for a while and said, " Then thank you in advance, originally, our young people are like the rising sun, a good age, it is the time to make contributions, if you are bored at home all day, how can there be any masculinity, I am afraid that even the girls in the boudoir look down on us, in fact, the younger brother can do his own master, all because there are adverse things in the family, but it is just to catch ducks on the shelf, compared with your brother, what is the view of it, the younger brother has always been very envious of the brother, the elder brother is in the Hundred Swords League, every day can have all the big sword ears to guide and teach, the achievement of knowledge far exceeds the world's ordinary hands, and in the future in the alliance will also be in a high position, so that the chief of the three departments, the director is not unusual, maybe the position of the leader of the alliance will also be in the bag, when the power is in hand, wouldn't it be to dominate the world and do whatever you want,"

"Uh......"

Luo Hu glanced at Jiang Shiyou, lowered his head, there was a trace of chagrin and loss in his expression, his face gradually turned red, Wei Lingchuan said: "Oh, everyone is still too young, and now we should focus on practicing swordsmanship, and we still need to be hard to strike iron,"

Qin Juexiang can make his own decisions at a young age, and control the helm of the Qin family, the third largest force in the rivers and lakes, can be regarded as a spring breeze, and the Hundred Swords Alliance is full of talents, but the more capable people are, the more difficult it is to get ahead, there are some identities in the alliance, and the age is generally forty years old, Luo Huxu is the son of a key member, if he wants to arrange a position in the alliance, he will inevitably encounter more criticism, and it will be more difficult to grow and promote than ordinary people, and even if Luo Huxiang can sit in any important position in the future, how can he be as relaxed and happy as Juexiang, so he was a little embarrassed to hear it, Jiang Shiyou smiled and changed the topic: "The affairs of the rivers and lakes, the lord of the Zheng League has long wanted to talk to the young master of Qin, especially the situation of the Juhao Pavilion has changed, the hearts of all parties are fluctuating, the choices we make now are mostly going to affect the trend of the rivers and lakes in the next few years, I don't know when the young lord is ready to enter Beijing, I will go back to report to the lord of the alliance, prepare to prepare, on the one hand, do a good job of the friendship of the landlord, on the other hand, the major events will be agreed early, so as not to worry about everyone day and night,"

Qin Juexiang waved his hand again and again and smiled: "The little nephew is just a loser, how can he know what a big deal, Uncle Zheng can afford me too much, this winter Taiyuan has a dry climate, very stuffy, I came out to walk around the mountain scenery, scattered, I feel very comfortable, I am about to go north again, to see the snow outside the pass, the capital, I came once when I was a child, and the impression is nothing more than prosperous, and Taiyuan is not much different, but I don't want to enter,"

Luo Hu looked at him: "Yes, people have been in the city for a long time, the more they go to the wilderness, the more comfortable they are, but we will make friends in both directions, and it is always impossible to pass through the door without entering, if the brother is unwilling to enter Beijing for a while, it is the same to live in the Huijian Villa of Yunmeng Mountain outside the city, for next year's sword trial conference, our league has built a lot of houses there, all the facilities are complete, and the scenery is good,"

Qin Juexiang snorted in his nose: "I really should go and see, I don't know what Yunmeng Mountain looks like in winter, it must be foggy all over the wilderness, with a unique style, but four years ago, our family of six entered the mountain, but five people came out, and now I am the only one, after entering, I don't know if I can get out,"

Luo Huxu seemed to have another voice in his words, as if he was blaming the Hundred Swords League for its poor support back then, which caused Qin Mo to die, but it was not directly accused, and there was nowhere to focus if he wanted to refute it, so he turned his eyes and didn't take this stubble,

Qin Juexiang smiled and said, "Hey, Brother Luo, when Xiao Jinshiyue was majestic on the stage, you were also there,"

Luo Hu said: "Yes," a trace of fear clearly flashed in his eyes, [Xianmo: I can be scared by Xiao Chang, see Ah Yue and pee his pants]

Qin Jue said: "Well, I still remember that he was on the stage, so 'brushing,' a sword, cutting off my father's head and jumping, hehe, that kid's sword, it's really fast," he waved his hand when he spoke, making a horizontal cut, the bonfire was blown by the wind in his sleeve, and floated diagonally, Luo Hu was not on guard, his hair rattled, and his forehead was burned a little by the flames,** Spicy, as if he was licked by a poisonous snake, he was about to attack when he was annoyed, but the flames disappeared in a flash, and he only cared about the gesture when he saw Qin Juexiang, not like it was deliberate, the anger rippled for a few times, and finally held back,

Qin Mo's death at the bottom of Xiao Jin's sword is a great shame for the Qin family, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it, Jiang Shiyou and Wei Lingchuan heard Luo Hulu talk about Huijian Villa, their faces have darkened, obviously they don't want Qin Juexiang to think about the past, which spoils the atmosphere of the moment, but seeing that he doesn't care, he still speaks with a joke, and thinks in his heart: "It turns out that after Qin Mo died, even his son looked down on him,"

Chang Sihao remembered that day in the underground secret room, Jue Xiang cried for his father in a mess, only to feel that although the child in front of him was still the same as the original, but the expression and attitude were very different, the change was huge, the front and back were as straight as the two, and his heart was even more unpleasant, seeing that the firelight of the swallowing light illuminated Qin Juexiang's white clothes, and the layers of red leaves on it were flirting after the heat, beautiful, very dynamic, and seemed to be burning, connected with the bonfire, he suddenly realized that it was no longer the old butterfly red designed by Juexiang's mother. Xianmo: I miss my mother, but I have to let go of my mother in order to grow up, growing up means being unfamiliar, children should be rebellious, and it makes people sad after rebellion, life is always so uncomfortable,]

Just a few months ago, the child solemnly told himself that this outfit was exactly the same for him, and there were thirty sets,

Clothes are not as good as new, people are no longer old......

His gaze suddenly became distant,

People always have to look forward,

He suddenly felt that the current Jue Xiang was no longer the child who was cold on the outside, delicate on the inside, and full of struggles, and he was once moved by his nostalgia for his mother, whether he should now also give blessings to his growth,

At this moment, he suddenly remembered someone again, vaguely aware of some things, but he was afraid that he had never thought of it at all, and he couldn't help but feel a slight beat in his heart.