Immortality Cultivation Era
Chapter 1129? What do you want to do?
In fact, anyone with a clear eye can realize that Xia Mu is completely blind and worried.
For those of his Xia family, Gao Ge is totally not serious about that strength.
The reason why the people of Xia family came to Xingchenzong is nothing more than worrying that they will be implicated because of their relationship with Xia Lu.
After the crisis is over, the Xia family loves where to go and Gao Ge will not control them.
"Okay, listen to you." Gao Ge nodded.
After all, Xia Mu is the head of the Xia family.
Gao Ge did not really want to annex the Xia family, but temporarily let them stay in Xingchenzong refuge.
If this really breaks up, I don't know what will happen, but if Xia Mu is there, it will be slightly better.
Although in Gao Ge's opinion, Xia Mu is not a reliable person, but he still knows a bit of it.
As long as he can check and balance Xia Mu, the people of Xia family will not cause any bad influence in Xingchenzong.
And Xia Mu didn't expect Gao Ge to be able to agree to be so happy. He originally prepared a set of rhetoric, but now it is no longer useful to watch.
"This... this will do?"
Gao Ge smiled: "Otherwise? Uncle Xia, what are you doing?"
"Ah... it's gone." Xia Mu shook her head.
Gao Ge nodded and stood up.
"Since there is nothing wrong, then I will go out first, there are still some things to be busy."
"Okay, you son-in-law is busy first."
After sending Xia Mu away, Gao Ge also relaxed, rubbing his temples.
He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.
"It's almost time, and I should start..."
...
Yue family.
Looking at the plants and trees here, Yue Xincheng originally felt very familiar, but after not coming back for a while, he felt a little strange.
People from the Yue family would wave and say hello when they saw Yue Xincheng.
Yue Xincheng smiled and nodded, which was completely different from before.
"Huh, this kid, he has matured a lot!" said a middle-aged man looking at Yue Xincheng's back.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? How can people say that they are also masters in the realm of masters, and they also killed several masters..."
"Hey, when it comes to this matter, I still have a headache. The two young masters of the Yue family, everything is good, but there is some impulse. The people in the heavenly blessings are also said to kill them? Our Yue family is quite good in Jiangnan City But in front of those heaven and earth, not even a fart!"
"Yeah, I really hope that it will not affect our Yue family."
"It's hard to say, people in the heaven and earth are so easy to talk about?"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from behind them.
"Oh, is that enough?"
Hearing the vicissitudes of the cold voice, the Yue family members who were chatting hotly, a chill immediately rose in their hearts.
"Three...three lords, we just talk casually."
The old man suddenly raised his hand, and the cigarette rod in his hand hit the other person's head directly.
"It seems that life is too easy and makes you all forget your identity. This is the Yue family, the master of the Yue family, the second master, the master of the Yue family, and you are just the earth dogs under the fence, and the Yue family is good. , Or die, all in their hearts, really thought that the Yue family has a place for you, you have the right to express your opinion?"
The man who was blown out by the old man with a cigarette stick spit out several blood after lying on the ground. At the moment he flew out, he also lost a few teeth, and died without fainting.
The rest of the people dared not even say a hard word, and quickly knelt down one by one toward the old man.
"Sanye, that's what we said..."
"This is the first time. Let’s not take the example. The young master and the second young master let you die, you have to die, let you live, you can live, don’t feel that your surname Yue or your relatives have brought it, you can really be the master. Once again, let me hear your chewing tongue... There is one, I kill one!" At the end, the old man's eyes burst into a fierce killing opportunity, and the people kneeling in front of him were trembling.
After the old man walked away with his cigarette rod completely, they lay on the ground as if they were exhausted.
One by one is still sweating...
...
Pushing away the dust-proof wooden door for a long time, Yue Xincheng crossed the threshold. This yard looked like it had been a long time since no one came to clean it. It was covered with dust everywhere. In the yard, there was a leafy sycamore tree, originally here There are two swings, one tall and one short, but with the passage of time, the rope has been pulverized and fell to the ground. The wooden board that was tied up by the rope and the sycamore tree has long been decayed. It looks dark and painted. A layer of slippery moss is spread, which may be caused by slugs or snails, leaving a few criss-cross traces, reflecting the light under the sun.
The door of the main house collapsed, looking through the gap, the dust was flying in the sun, the furnishings in the house were old, and many things were no longer usable. It took more than ten years to change many, many, the only thing that could not be changed It is Yue Xincheng’s memory about the yard. Although those memories are missing a lot, like an old photo that has been left for a long time, maybe a small trace can be seen, but it is difficult to spy on the whole picture.
"The third room from the left is the kitchen, and there is a water tank next to the door." Yue Xincheng muttered with his eyes closed.
Sometimes it is so strange. About the time, the most impressive thing is not the big things, but the trivial things in life. Like other people, they may have forgotten what they were like when they were four or five years old, but still remember the pond at the door. I forgot how I was injured in that year, but I still remember the rice tank in the corner of the old house. The trivial life may be a thin thread that woven the childhood memories.
He reached out and stroked the white brush under the window sill gently, with an inscrutable smile on his face.
Yue Tuzhi stood at the door, followed by an old man holding a cigarette rod.
After thinking for a while, Yue Tuzhi sat on the threshold, playing with a string of beeswax, staring at the plane tree, and fascinated.
He didn't go up to say hello to Yue Xincheng, how to say that this kid is also a master of the realm of immortals, so he didn't believe he didn't notice his arrival.
After a while, Yue Xincheng lit a cigarette and walked to the front.
"Otherwise, let's make two more swings?" Yue Tuzhi said with a cough.
"No, I can't carry my weight."
Yue Tuzhi narrowed his eyes and smiled, and stopped talking.
The old man looked at the brothers with a smile, and he drew his cigarette rod in his hand. The smoke was like his thoughts at that time.
"Yue Tuzhi."
"Ok?"
"What the hell do you want to do?" Yue Xincheng asked Yue Tuzhi seriously.
Yue Tuzhi blinked his eyes and looked at him: "This is the first time you have asked me this question."
"Oh." Yue Xincheng sighed and turned to leave.
Originally he did have a lot of words to ask Yue Tuzhi and wanted to have a good chat, but I don't know why. When he saw Yue Tu, he didn't know how to say what he wanted to say.
"You come back often when you have time. Your home is here, not the Star Sect." Yue Tuzhi said toward Yue Xincheng's back.
Yue Xincheng turned his back to him, waved his hand, and his pace accelerated.
Yue Tuzhi's palm rubbed on his knee.
"What do I want to do?"
There was a pure smile on his face.
"I want to be a brother!"