"Gu Xiqiao? How could he get involved with Su Yunxiao?"

Xue Ze was stunned when he heard this.

He is not unfamiliar with this handsome young man from a famous family in the world.

In his impression, Gu Xiqiao, who has always liked *****, rarely paid attention to the affairs of the world, and had never had any interaction with Su Yunxiao, the miracle-saving army.

What's more, Gu Xiqiao was still in the Qingping area of ​​Yunzhou before, and was even unfortunately teased by some unscrupulous grandmaster.

In a blink of an eye, he actually appeared beside Su Yunxiao.

Could it be—

Did he follow the will of Huanhua Jian Pavilion?

"This is also something that makes the child confused."

Xue Ran frowned.

"Ran'er doesn't have to worry too much." Xue Ze said in a deep voice. "There is a matter of hard work and the court. You just need to obey your orders with peace of mind."

Then the father and son talked about the fall of Wanyang again, and they stopped talking until night fell.

"Father, I have something to do tonight and I may stay overnight. I hope my father will allow me."

After dinner, Xue Ran hurriedly told Xue Ze.

"Are you going to see that girl Yingying again?"

Xue Ze used his toes to know what Xue Ran wanted to do next.

"Yes, my father, after all, I haven't seen Yingying for a long time, and I miss you so much in my heart."

Xue Ran's face couldn't hide her excitement and expectation.

"Ran'er..."

Xue Ze looked at his stupid son who fell into love with complicated eyes, but when he thought that Yingying's inexplicable disappearance had an unclear relationship with the mysterious master, his heart sank to the bottom.

"In the future, you can't see Yingying again."

"Why?! Father?!" Xue Ran felt as if she was struck by lightning when she heard this, and looked at Xue Ze in disbelief and said, "Didn't you always have never opposed the fact that you are with Yingying?"

"I did not object to your relationship with Yingying before, but now it is different."

Xue Ze made a heartless heart with a tense face.

"Father?! Why is this?!" Xue Ran suddenly said excitedly. "At least you have to give your child a reason!"

"Because..." Xue Ze said silent for a moment. "For my father, I don't want to watch you delay your bright future because of your affair with your children."

"Ha?" Xue Ran smiled anxiously. "Father?! What's this a bullshit reason?"

"Bold!" Xue Ze slapped the table and scolded angrily. "Look at how well you look now! You dare to speak rudely to your father for a woman!"

"Don't dare!"

Xue Ran suddenly woke up and knelt on the ground and said.

"Ran'er! Don't you want to see Yingying? Yes! When you become the master one day, you will no longer oppose you and Yingying if you are a father!"

After saying that, Xue Ze waved his sleeves expressionlessly and left.

He dared not tell the real reason.

Could it be that he would tell his son, "Child, Yingying has made a great master fall in love with you, but you will still be deprived of this, so as not to cause a catastrophe to yourself and your family?"

He was very scared.

I am afraid that my son will hold a grudge against a grandmaster after learning the truth.

Hate is a double-edged sword.

He knew that the power of hatred would force his son to practice harder, but he understood better that hatred would blind and distort a person's mind.

He would rather his son become a master step by step than he would rather his son take a seemingly convenient path of no return.

In order to prevent his son from falling into depression, he deliberately stimulated Xue Ran before leaving.

Moreover, time is the best medicine. Perhaps by the day when Xue Ran becomes the master, he will gradually forget the woman Yingying.

"Afu! Let that woman come to see me later."

When he returned to the quiet room, Xue Ze suddenly shouted at the old housekeeper.

He must do a full set of acting, and he must not let that woman destroy his good intentions for his son.

"Yes, Master."

...

"Young Master, Wanyang is ahead."

On the official road.

Lu Shaoyang pointed to a majestic city road in the distance.

"I saw it."

Xia Fan said listlessly.

After five days and four nights, they finally arrived in Wanyang from Nanjun. They were slow to go along, and it was more than ten times more uncomfortable than taking a green car.

Sometimes when practicing martial arts is boring, he wants to pull Lu Shaoyang and the others to fight for a landlord in the carriage.

Finally, I'll forget it.

No cappuccino.

Landlord is boring.

His anxious and uneasy mood was exhausted on the road.

The closer it is to Wanyang, the more deserted the rural counties along the way. Sometimes the streets are empty in broad daylight, and even personal figures are not visible. The doors and windows of various shops are locked, so it is not easy to find an inn to rest.

Later, I couldn't even get into the county town.

There was no way. After the news of the rescue army conquering Wanyang, the surrounding counties had been under high martial law, and idle people were not allowed to enter the city at all, for fear that there would be a detailed work of the rescue army's rescue army sneaking into the city.

Wanyang is different.

Because when they approached Wanyang, they found that Wanyang was openly open with the city gates, and there were many merchants of all kinds coming and going on the road.

really.

Even war cannot stop merchants from pursuing profits.

"Who are you?"

Naturally, there were guards from the city gates who rescued the vengeance. When Xia Fan and others were trying to enter the city, they were blocked without any accident.

Fortunately, the guards didn't make things difficult for them, but just asked them why they entered the city, and warned them a few times before letting them enter the city.

Enter the city.

The soldiers of the rescue army patrolling back and forth can be seen everywhere on the streets, and most of these soldiers are ordinary people. Although they all look pale and thin, their mental outlook is quite good, without any numbness and depression.

"The morale of the Kushou Army is good."

Xia Fan casually expressed his views on this.

"After all, they have captured Wanyang, a world-class city. I feel that no matter who is put on this kind of thing, they will feel excited."

Lu Shaoyang observed quietly and said softly.

"It's one thing to conquer Wanyang, the most important thing is that they don't feel like a group of mobs who lack fighting spirit and faith."

Xia Fan glanced at a group of soldiers who were walking past the slaughter army.

He had cleared out bandits in the mountains.

Therefore, he has a certain understanding of the bandits composed of refugees.

But the first impression that the Rescue Army gave him was not an ordinary thief, but a feeling of a regular army.

This is interesting.

"Young Master, there is an inn in front of you. Let's settle down for now."

Lu Shaoyang seemed unwilling to talk too much about the topic of saving the miser army, and changed the topic at the right time.

"Huh? Look at what I found?"

When Xia Fan and others came to the inn, as soon as they entered the door, Xia Fan, who casually glanced at the lobby, suddenly his eyes lit up, and then he walked towards a elegant seat next to the window.
Chapter completed!