Shangguan Pengfei glanced at me and took two steps forward with Shangguan Qingqian in his arms. The golden light on his body suddenly transformed into a golden roc and soared into the sky. He jumped hundreds of meters and left quickly.

The second uncle looked at the golden light gradually dissipating in the sky, and sighed: "Shangguan is a talented person with two talents. It is difficult not to rise. This Shangguan Pengfei's cultivation level is even closer to the bone-melting realm, and his Tao Qi can directly change his body shape.

Not to be underestimated!”

I have always thought that geniuses do not exist. Even if they do exist, they are like the young master in white, whose cultivation is accumulated over time. But the Shangguan Pengfei in front of me is still under thirty years old, but he is already in the bone-melting realm, which makes me

I was also shocked.

Because according to my current progress in cultivation, I am afraid that I will not be able to enter the bone-melting realm at the age of thirty, especially Shangguan Qingqian. During the few months I spent with me, I watched her climb up from the Yin-Yang realm step by step, and now she has

It is a matter of guarding the gods and entering the bone melting process, probably in a matter of days.

But from another perspective, Shangguan Qingqian's rapid improvement in cultivation has a lot to do with Xiaohong. It's just that you have to be strong on your own. Even if Xiaohong gives me the same opportunity, my small body can't bear it.

I sigh, I sigh, I am jealous, and I have no other choice.

Seeing that the matter had been resolved and that the ten-year feud had been avenged, the second uncle sighed lightly and said: "Now that I have fulfilled my wish, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. Brother, Qingcheng, I will leave first!"

The next thing is not easy, and the second uncle has to face many difficulties. My father said "take care", and then watched the second uncle turn into a yin energy, mount the old cow, walk a few steps and then disappear in the mountains.

My father turned back to look at Xiaohong and said: "If you really can't evade the Kunlun matter, you can go up there and I will go there too. If there are any changes at the Dao Sect Conference, Lao Er and I will also come.

You just have to adapt to circumstances."

With my father's words, I breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, Xiaohong and I would have been really difficult to deal with the suppression of the Taoist sect.

Xiaohong responded, and then my father said: "Then I will go back, take your mother with me and leave tomorrow. I will send her to Maoshan. When you settle down here, remember to take her back."

I nodded. After all, living under someone else’s roof is not a long-term solution.

My dad and we were walking down the mountain while we were talking. When we were about to reach the fork between my house and my second uncle’s house, my dad suddenly said again: "You should pay attention to Gu Yun and don't get too close to him."

Just now I was still thinking about whether I should let Chen Ou and Zhang Mengmeng take the Lingbi Stone back to my father, and they should stay and help me, because only with them, Gu Yun will follow me with peace of mind, and there is a prophet beside him.

People who are like this are totally getting twice the result with half the effort.

Now when I heard my father say this, I was stunned for a moment: "Is there something wrong with Gu Yun?"

"It's okay for others, but a person who often speculates on heaven's secrets will end up badly, and it will also affect the people around him." My father sighed and said: "Master Liuyun, your grandfather's friend back then, was a

The ancients got too close, and ended up with a tragic end. Besides, everything has a certain outcome, and you always rely on calculation to deal with it. Even if the person who calculates is not you, you will still be punished!"

My father was warning me, otherwise he would not have given me an example. Although he did not say how miserable Master Liuyun was, I have seen many fortune tellers who were either tortured by loneliness or illness in their later years. Sometimes

Even if you die, no one will care.

So when it comes to blind fortune tellers, it’s not that only blind people can tell fortunes, but that most fortune tellers are blind.

After my father finished speaking, he happened to reach the intersection. He stopped and said seriously: "The road is at your feet. How you walk is your business. As a father, I can only give you a suggestion. Master Liuyun passed away alone, but in

In his heart, he has never regretted his friendship with Gu."

"I understand!" I nodded solemnly, understanding what my father meant.

"Well, you two, take care of yourself!" My dad glanced at me and turned to leave.

He will be at home tonight, but as soon as I wake up, he and my mother may have left. On the way home, I also told Xiaohong that I wanted to see my mother off tomorrow. She didn’t say anything, and she was almost gone.

When they got home, Xiaohong suddenly said: "There's no need to go. You're going tomorrow, and your mother can't bear to leave you. She may have to be away from home for half a year after we say goodbye. Don't let her worry about you again before we say goodbye."

"

I thought so. When I got home, I was too lazy to wash up, but Xiaohong held her ears up and pressed her to wash her. After all, my mother didn't need her to take care of me tonight, so we should be able to live together.

Thinking of this, I was also very excited. I took a shower very happily. After washing, Chen Ou and the other three also came back. As soon as they entered the door and drank some water, Chen Ou said: "We don't have to leave now, we can stay here."

Come down."

As soon as I heard this, I knew that they had given the things they wanted to take back to my father. It was just Gu Yun's business. I haven't decided yet whether to let him stay.

Maybe we can wait, after all, he didn't help us count many times. With this thought, and thinking about Xiaohong, I didn't say anything, let them wash up, and then went to rest.

As soon as I entered the door of the room, I smelled the familiar fragrance of Xiaohong's body, opened the quilt and climbed in.

Xiaohong didn't rest either. As soon as I got into bed, she turned off the light, put her head to my ear, and whispered: "What you did to Shangguan Qingqian, you are doing it again now."

As soon as I heard this, all the pores in my body opened, and I hurriedly responded with action. And unlike Shangguan Qingqian, Xiaohong didn't stop me at the last moment like Shangguan Qingqian did. Instead, she pushed me gently after breaking in.

Catch me and prevent me from making rapid progress.

But even so, it still made me feel like I was dancing in the clouds.

Early the next morning, I had a very lazy sleep. When I woke up, my whole body was still sore and I didn't dare to take a big step while walking.

Xiao Hong also looked shy and blushed when she saw me.

I thought about my mother leaving, and I was still thinking about it. I couldn't control myself at once, and ran towards the house. Unfortunately, when I arrived, the door of the house was already locked, and my father and mother

All have gone.

Chen Ou and Zhang Mengmeng followed them. Seeing me stunned at the gate, Chen Ou comforted me and said, "Don't worry, as long as you go to Maoshan, your mother will be safe and everything will be fine!"

I nodded, but what I worried about was not my mother's safety, but that she wouldn't be used to being outside. After all, my mother had never traveled too far, but now there was no way but to let her adapt.

On the way back, Chen Ou suddenly put his arm around my shoulders from behind and asked mischievously: "What did you do last night? Is there such a big movement?"

"Nothing done!"

I didn't react right away, but when I said it, my face felt hot and I was a little shy. Because I seemed to scream very loudly last night, especially the last one...

Zhang Mengmeng said treacherously: "What else can I do if I have a wife to warm me? I can only do that!" Zhang Mengmeng winked and was so mean. If Xiaohong hadn't been a high-level person, I doubt that these two people would have gone to pick her up.

The door is cracked.

Chen Ou rolled his eyes and said in disbelief: "I don't believe that Bai Qingcheng will be pushed down by your boy."

Talking about these things reminded me of my hard work and clumsy movements last night, and I was still a little shy. But when I heard that they doubted the facts, I immediately became angry: "My wife, I know it myself. Believe it or not, it doesn't matter what you say. Anyway,

As long as my wife and I are comfortable." I said, rolling my eyes, tilting my chin, and giving Chen Ou a look of understanding.

But Chen Ou didn't give in. He caught up with me, pulled my arm, and used a small magic technique to shine a beam of light on the crook of my hand. The result surprised me. The boy sand in the crook of my hand was still there.

,How is this going?

Last night's hard work was in vain?

Chen Ou and Zhang Mengmeng stared at it for a while. When they raised their heads, they burst into laughter. They laughed so hard that they almost shed tears. Chen Ou bent down and said: "Lin Chu, next time you brag, please give me the draft first."

Get ready!"

I was so angry that I made a trick myself, took out the picture of Tongzisha again, observed carefully, and finally found some clues, and said excitedly: "Look, it is much lighter than before, which proves that I am not lying!"

"

It was something I was ashamed of, but when I was provoked by their words, I didn't care about blushing and had to put my hand over to show them.

Chen Ou and Zhang Mengmeng suppressed their laughter, and came over to take a look again, and found that it was indeed faded. Chen Ou looked confused: "Can this kind of thing be divided into installments?"

Zhang Mengmeng was about to answer the call when she saw Xiao Hong from a distance. The two of them seemed to have changed their faces and became serious instantly. Chen Ou muttered in his throat: "Just pretend that what just happened never happened. I haven't done it yet."

It's so boring to ask about the affairs between you and your husband."

Zhang Mengmeng also said hurriedly: "I'm not that boring either!"

I was used to this change between the two of them, so I didn’t say anything. After we passed by, Xiaohong asked my mother and father if they were gone.

I nodded, my face was still a little warm and red. Xiaohong thought I had a cold, so she stretched out her hand and tried my forehead. When she found out it was not the case, she ignored it and followed us back to my second uncle's house.

Last night, Chen Ou and Zhang Mengmeng and Gu Yun came back first. They didn't know what happened next. During breakfast, I briefly talked about it and didn't hide much. After all, they were also considered parties and needed to know about Zuo Wu.

One was killed.

I told them separately. First, I told them that they could ignore the Yinshamen and the Gongsun family now. They were all happy after hearing this. But when I mentioned that Zuo Wuyi had been killed, Zhang Mengmeng was so frightened that she could not sit still and threw her arms and legs.

He fell back and fell out.

We rural people usually have two types of stools, one is a square stool, and the other is a bench. The four legs of the bench are relatively close to each other and the two ends stick out. This kind of stool has a disadvantage, that is, it is suitable for two people to sit.

Sometimes, the divisions will be wider, and when one of them gets up, the stool becomes a seesaw.

As a result, Zhang Mengmeng fell out, and the stool suddenly tilted up. Chen Ou was not prepared, so he pushed the stool up high and sat down on the ground. The bowl in his hand directly covered his face, and the soup in the bowl was watery.

He poured it all over his face.

Fortunately, Gu Yun had quick hands and quick eyes and grabbed the stool that was pushed away, otherwise Chen Ou would have been hit on the head by the stool.

The soup in Chen Ou's bowl was still fresh from the pot. He jumped up and his face was as red as a monkey's butt, and it was still steaming.

Before Zhang Mengmeng could even get up from the ground, Chen Ou screamed strangely, rushed over and punched and kicked Zhang Mengmeng, beating her up.

"Brother Chen, Brother Chen, you really don't blame me for this. I didn't sit still, and I didn't mean to!" Zhang Mengmeng covered her face and kept admitting her mistake. Chen Ou didn't really act harshly, and his face was still angry.

After a few beatings, he quickly ran to the faucet and flushed his face.

The originally tense atmosphere suddenly became more relaxed due to their disturbance, but when I continued to talk, I still reminded them to sit down.

I told about Zuo Wuyi and his three senior brothers, but Chen Ou and the others still looked gloomy. Chen Ou asked, "Who else knows about this?"

"Besides us, only Shangguan Qingqian and Shangguan Pengfei know." I was also a little worried about the Shangguan family. But under the circumstances at that time, it was not suitable for my father to hide the life-saving grace.

After hearing this, Chen Ou said: "That's okay. According to what you said, the existence of those three old guys is not known to everyone, and their whereabouts are probably very secretive. If Zuo Wuyi wants to steal the hibiscus tree, he probably won't let too many people know.

People know that as long as we stop spewing nonsense, this matter will not fall on us."
To be continued...