Chapter 122 121. White-haired Bully
The large yard of the Zhao family's ancestral land has a pond, a few trees, and a prosperous big shed.
Qing Yan had never noticed that Zhao Xingzhou's aesthetics was so unique before.
After three rounds of wine, the five flavors of food are gone.
It's approaching dusk.
She looked around again. Orange-red clouds were reflected in the pond. Several large geese squawked by, their feathers mixed with the clouds. Noticing Qing Yan's gaze, the geese raised their heads and immediately stared back unwilling to be outdone.
Qing Yan smiled silently, but heard footsteps beside him.
Someone stood beside her. He is a young man, to be precise, he is a riser who once worked with Qing Yan. The young man was wearing formal clothes, with a gentle smile on his lips and a wine glass in his hand.
"Those big geese belong to the uncle of the Zhao family's ancestral land. It is said that they were raised by Captain Zhao's grandfather's generation. Today, they can be said to be the children of a well-established family. I don't know how many generations they have been hereditary, and I don't know how many years they have been domineering. .”
"I am not afraid of anything. You see, the leader may have turned his head if he knew I was talking about them."
"Yeah." Qing Yan nodded.
No matter how delicate and gorgeous the makeup on her face was, how cold her tone was.
The young man's smile continued, probably because he was used to it. The geese on the pond turned to look at him with richer expressions than Qing Yan's face.
"Lord Qingyan is not in a good mood today?"
"How can you see it?" Qing Yan raised his eyes slightly, and the fire of dusk was reflected in his emerald eyes.
"It's quite obvious." The young man shrugged.
Across the water of the pond, Qing Yan and the geese from the Zhao family's ancestral land looked at each other from a distance. They were both silent. Seeing this, the young man stopped talking and occasionally picked up the wine glass and took a few sips.
Several continuous sounds of water splashing caused the ripples to spread layer by layer.
A flat stone broke into everyone's sight. It was rough everywhere, but it was like an excellent dancer jumping on the surface of the pond. The clouds, the sunset, and finally the face reflected on the pond were all blurred by the ripples. .
Several big geese flapped their wings, and fierce flames filled the sky.
The village bully doesn't allow others to offend his territory!
They all turned around and looked towards the direction where the pebbles were flying. The big goose had a vicious head and vowed to make this guy pay the price! You must know that the children in this village have been chased by them. Zhao Xingzhou was chased by their ancestors when he was a child, leaving the mark of the winner on his blue crotchless pants.
Qing Yan and the young man who noticed also looked in that direction.
They were stunned, and the aggressive bullies were stunned.
The young man in black squatted on the other side of the pond, throwing stones in his hand. The bullies had been running rampant for many years, but they succumbed to this seemingly harmless young man in front of them. This surprised the young people next to Qing Yan. Zhao Xingzhou, who had already reached the level of Yangshen, could not lose any face of the bullies. What's more, Qing Yan is the Great Demon King, even if he doesn't appear to be an ordinary creature, he will be aware of it, and these geese still show their true nature as bullies.
I remember Zhao Xingzhou described these uncles as saying that a goose's life can be lost but a goose's wind cannot fall. Thousands of troops in Zhao's village avoid Bai Mao.
But now, the sound of splashing water is particularly ironic. The geese folded their wings and wandered away as if nothing had happened.
Li Xi'an threw another flat stone, which slid across the water and landed on Qing Yan's side.
The geese watched the stone slide by, raised their heads, and made way for the stone.
"Is this?" Before the young man could react, Qing Yan had already picked up the stone and disappeared. When I looked across the pond, the boy squatting there was nowhere to be seen, only piles of flat stones remained.
"Huh?" He glanced at the pond and was surprised.
"Fuck! Old Zhao, all your geese are gone!"......
Outside the imperial capital, the last touch of orange and yellow faded away, and night fell.
Qing Yan watched in silence as Li Xi'an grabbed the geese by their necks and threw them one by one into the bronze cauldron.
"What is this?" She stared at the flat gold object in her hand, which looked like a coin or a carapace.
What Li Xi'an threw at her for the second time was the shell-like thing in her hand.
"A small item was given by a friend. I just thought of it and tried it, but I didn't expect to bring out these geese." Li Xi'an scratched his head, feeling a little distressed, and at the same time threw the last big goose into the cauldron. .
"Where is Chu Xing'er?" Qing Yan asked.
"The girl saw that the banquet was not good, so she said she wanted to go back to Taihang when she saw me. She was very excited when she heard that someone was getting married. I also gave her this thing. I said she can wander around the imperial capital as she pleases, anytime I will call her when I leave.”
Li Xian took out a golden carapace.
Infused with spirit, the surface lit up with a glow, and the ancient patterns were vaguely visible,
Qing Yan frowned. She saw that the land she was standing on was blocked by something, and then she outlined the text and forcibly tore a hole here. A girl fell into his mouth, with a look of confusion on her face.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, this is too scary!" Chu Xing'er patted her flat chest.
She picked up the shell-like object she was carrying and handed it to Li Xi'an.
"This thing is very interesting. I feel like I can explore new things when I go back." After speaking, Chu Xing'er looked around, shouting scary words, but her face was full of excitement, "Where is this? Isn't it Taihang Mountain? Why is it so deserted. ”
"On the way back to Taihang."
Li Xi'an solemnly put away the carapace.
"The bridegroom and the bride have gone away for a good night. We have nothing to do." He looked in the distance in the direction of Taihang.
"Where did you go after you came?" Qing Yan asked, "You know you will never break your promise. You said you would come to this wedding, but I didn't see you."
"Meeting someone."
“But I did participate.”
Li Xi'an answered truthfully, raised his hand, and put away the Heaven-Containing Cauldron. "I learned some interesting news after meeting that person. I need to go back tonight. Why don't I come and see you guys? If you feel you've had enough and want to go back to the mountains, then come together."
The strong wind roared, and the red dragon shape stretched its huge body under the night cover. The iron scales opened and closed with a sudden sound, and the golden candle hung high in the sky.
Qing Yan remained motionless, staring at the hanging red copper bone surface.
A ferocious arm held out the Heaven-carrying Cauldron. Chu Xing'er pulled the cauldron and jumped into the cauldron very wisely. Only the silent green flames and red dragons were left here.
"You've hidden too many things from us." Qing Yan said.
"Why don't you try to tell us? We are also Taihang creatures, and we are also one of the creatures in this world. Can you stop everything alone? It's good that you are a mountain god, but mountain gods can also die. Two years ago, you were severely injured , lost all breath. I asked you what happened, but you said nothing. Now that you know something, you still plan to go alone and say nothing? "
Qing Yan's voice became hoarse.
"Sometimes I really feel that I am weak...so weak that I am not even qualified to stand side by side with you."
The golden candle burned, and the red dragon's breath hit Qing Yan's face. The heat wave dried the tears, leaving two clear tear marks.
(End of chapter)