After Murong Gan said this, he kept paying attention to what Tang Yueer would react. After all, this is her own business. Even if she is her cousin, she shouldn't do this. What's more, the two of them met for the first time, and there was no sibling relationship between brother and sister. However, when Tang Yueer heard this, she became silent and her eyes became empty, as if she was thinking about something. After a long time, Tang Yueer said quietly, "The deceased is gone, the living is He Ai, what a living is He Ai, it's been five years since she learned that you fell off the cliff, and now she has no one to live and no corpse to die. I have been struggling with my fantasy. My cousin's words have awakened me. Since Xuanyuan Xiang, since I know who you are harmed, I must avenge you, even if you are in the spring, I will be in peace."

Murong Gan listened quietly to Tang Yue'er's murmuring, but when he heard the three words "Xuanyuan Xiang", Murong Gan paused, and then Murong Gan thought about the way Xuanyuan Xiang asked about his cousin when he came to Shuzhong, and the meaning that Xuanyuan Xiang was silent when he knew his cousin's name and what he had experienced in the past five years. Although he found an excuse to hide the past, if Murong Gan had a little doubt before, he would be the top ten now.

"My cousin Yue'er, are you saying that your lover's name is Xuanyuan Xiang?" Although he was already very sure in his heart, Murong Gan still tentatively.

"Well, he told me that he was called Xuanyuan Xiang in person. How could this be wrong? Could it be that some of the people he knew were called Xuanyuan Xiang?" Tang Yue'er asked in confusion.

"To be honest, I came from Suzhou this time. When I was in Suzhou, I met a man and a woman. The man said that his name was Xuanyuan Xiang. Later, I saw that I had a good conversation with this person. After asking, I knew that he and his senior sister were also coming to this Sichuan and Shu. After that, the three of us came to this Sichuan and Shu together and separated in Chengdu." Murong Gan told Tang Yueer all the things related to Xuanyuan Xiang.

After hearing this, Tang Yue'er frowned slightly. She was cautious and said in disbelief, "Cousin, would you think too much? I think the territory of my Ming Dynasty is so vast, and the people are like stars. There will always be one or two people with names and surnames. Besides, my cousin also said that the man came from Jiangnan, and maybe something really happened to come to Sichuan and Shu. Xuanyuan Xiang I knew was originally a Qiandeng man, so how could he travel thousands of miles to Jiangnan?"

"But..." Murong Gan still wanted to defend himself.

"No need, but, cousin Murong, we should go to the elders of the clan to explain the whole story, which is the important thing." Tang Yue'er took the lead in walking towards the yard where his grandfather lived; Murong Gan glanced at Tang Yue'er's back and murmured to himself, "I hope I think too much." After that, he followed.

...

"What? How can you let your marriage be a joke? How can you cancel it if you say it is cancelled? What does this mean to keep my Tangjiabao and the Murong family in Gusu?" Tang Qingyun looked at the two people in front of him with a fire in his eyes. "Since ancient times, the marriages of children are all handled by their parents. Since your parents have agreed, don't worry."

"But grandpa, I didn't agree." Tang Yue'er was very anxious when she heard that her parents had informed the martial arts people about the marriage. She never expected that her father had made such a great decision on this matter.

"Oh, Yue'er, grandpa doesn't know what you are thinking? But he is probably no longer in the world. What can you change with such persistence?" Tang Qingyun looked at his granddaughter's weight loss day by day, and he felt uncomfortable. Although this marriage was a little bit disgusting, it was still a solution.

"Xuanyuan Xiang is not dead."

"What?" Tang Qingyun said in surprise when he heard Murong Gan's words. He was worried that this grandson would think too much, but now this grandson not only knew Xuanyuan Xiang, but also said that Xuanyuan Xiang was not dead. How could this not surprise Tang Qingyun? "Gan'er, this kind of thing cannot be said nonsense."

"My grandson didn't say nonsense. Gan'er met a man named Xuanyuan Xiang on the way to Tangjiabao this time. I just told my cousin." Murong Gan knew that although Tang Yue'er had denied it just now, combined with the performance of the two, Murong Gan felt more certainly correct, but I don't know why Tang Yue'er had to deny it. Judging from her current appearance, if she wanted to terminate this engagement, she could only say that.

When Tang Qingyun heard the news, he didn't know what it felt, but just looked at Tang Yue'er blankly; Tang Yue'er also said hesitantly, "Grandpa, I can't be sure if the person I'm looking for is the person I'm looking for."

Tang Qingyun pondered for a long time, suddenly sighed, and his body collapsed, as if he had grown a lot aged a lot. He looked at Tang Yue'er lovingly and said, "Go, go and see, let Gan'er take you to see if he is the person you are looking for. If not, Yue'er will give up. Come back and get married to Gan'er as soon as possible, and fulfill the wishes of the elders." After that, Tang Qingyun waved his hand outside the house, signaling them to leave, and no longer look at them.

...

In a blink of an eye, we had already gone from early spring when we just went down the mountain to mid-spring. The weather was filled with a hint of heat. From time to time, some noisy insects would sound in the woods, which made people feel a little dry. Xuanyuan Xiang walked aimlessly on the road in Qiandeng Town. Tomorrow, tomorrow, we would go to Wudu to teach Senior Sister Shangguan to treat her illness, but today, I didn't know why I became so lost. Xuanyuan Xiang unconsciously followed the road south, walked through many houses, and walked into the In the faint bamboo forest, this bluestone path still left a deep impression on Xuanyuan Xiang's mind. He embarked on the road of martial arts from here and started his bumpy life from here. Xuanyuan Xiang could still vaguely see the tall and burly figure leading a thin disciple passing by this bluestone path; however, the tall and burly figure finally turned into a cold tombstone. The thin disciple was tortured. Although he still lives in the world, he cannot take revenge.

As I walked, I finished the bluestone path. I looked up and looked up. The bamboo forest in front of me was still swaying with the wind, but there was no flag above my head. "I can't go back to the tea forest, otherwise the whereabouts of the people there would be harming Song Ming and his parents. Since I couldn't say goodbye to them, it would be better to talk to my master and many brothers." He said this, and Xuanyuan Xiang walked towards the martial arts hall.

Before he could walk out of the bamboo forest, Xuanyuan Xiang smelled a scent of wine. He wondered who else was here, so he quickly stepped down and turned the bamboo forest. Xuanyuan Xiang saw a figure leaning against a big tree, facing the numerous tombstones. He didn't know what he was saying. A silver spear fell across the man, and there was a wine jar that was swaying across the seven-wavy crooked beside him.
Chapter completed!