Chapter 24 Ziyang
The Yinshuang Hall is quite wide, and it is usually used by the Ling family to host banquets to entertain guests. At this time, there were many people in the hall, and it still seemed a little empty. After all, there are too few people in the Ling family now.
The two old men Ling Tiancheng and Qu Feiyan sat at the top of the hall, and four strangers were guests at the bottom right.
The closest of the four people to Ling Tiancheng was an old man in his sixties. The old man was wearing a lilac robe, with a kind face and a virtuous expression. His slightly sunken eyes occasionally flashed with bright lights. His skills were probably good. Seeing Ling Tiancheng and his words were kind and casual, the relationship between the two must be quite friendly.
There were three young men sitting next to the old man, one woman, two man and three young men, all of whom were wearing lilac robes. The two men were about fifteen years old, but they were ugly and handsome. The handsome face was gentle with a gentle spring breeze. It looked so close to people. The ugly, already dark face was cold, and seemed to keep people from thousands of miles away.
These two young men obviously have a lot of respect for legendary figures like Ling Tiancheng. Whenever they look at Ling Tiancheng, they are a bit awe.
There was a girl next to the two of them. She looked a little older than Ling Duanshang. What was amazing was that she had already lost her beauty at such a young age. Her clear and green eyes were faintly light and awesome. Such a beautiful look was definitely not comparable to those rouge powder in Xunhua Building.
The girl gently stroked a wisp of black hair that slid down her ear, and a hint of arrogance was revealed in every frown and smile. The girl obviously noticed Ling Duanshang's gaze. As Zhen's head turned slightly, she swept coldly and showed unconcealed disgust and disdain in her eyes.
"I'm afraid there is the young lady?" Ling Duanshang sneered in his heart. His eyes closed slightly and had already glanced at the girl from beginning to end. Even though his little breast, which had developed a little and youthful breath, did not fall in his eyes. He even opened his eyes wide and raged the forbidden land several times. Of course, this was just the evil taste of Ling Duanshang doing things casually. The girl's eyes made him unable to feel any anger at all. Now, in addition to leaving this world, more things in his mind were caused by the lack of hormones in his small body, and he had no time to think about it.
Such naked and unconcealed scorching gaze obviously made the girl unable to stand it. Her snow-white and smooth forehead frowned and scolded, "What are you looking at?"
Her angry scolding immediately made everyone notice Ling Duanshang's arrival, and they all looked at him, a little surprised.
"Haha! Shang'er, come here quickly!" Ling Tiancheng immediately called out when he saw his grandson coming, and waved at him.
Ling Duanshang smiled slightly, ignored the girl who seemed to have been desecrated and walked to Ling Tiancheng.
Everyone woke up from surprise and directly exposed the unhappiness.
"Haha! This little guy must be the grandson of you, old guy?" Ci and the old man looked at each other with a gentle smile in their eyes.
Ling Tiancheng nodded with a smile and said to Ling Duanshang: "Shang'er, come! Grandpa will introduce you to you. This is my grandfather's old friend, Mr. Ou Fengqiao, the eldest elder of the Ziyang Sect. Just call me Grandpa Ou."
"Haha! Little guy, you call your grandpa and old man, right? For fairness, you can call me Mr. Ou." Ou Fengqiao blinked at Ling Duanshang and smiled, "Stop this old guy being jealous!"
"Old Master Ou!" Ling Duanshang shouted obediently.
Hearing this, Ling Tiancheng shouted softly: "Shang'er, don't be rude!"
"Okay! I just like your temperament! Old guy, why do you care so slutty?" Ou Fengqiao laughed, then took out a brocade box from his arms and handed it to Ling Duanshang, and said, "Come on, I'll give you this thing."
Ling Duanshang was not at all alive. He took the box and opened it and saw that it was a longan-eye-sized pill with a lilac body.
"Purple Yang Pill!" Ling Tiancheng exclaimed lightly, and then burst into laughter, "Haha... I knew that you, the old guy, would inevitably lose such a purple Yang Pill."
Ou Fengqiao stroked his beard and smiled, not caring about Ling Tiancheng's words at all. Instead, the passion in the eyes of the three young people was a little hard to hide.
What is the Ziyang Pill? That is the secret elixir of Ziyang Sect. Ziyang Sect is a famous sect in Wei Yanqing and the three kingdoms of Wei, Yanqing. Every year when this sect recruits its disciples, there are many people who want to enter the mountain gate as if they are crossing the river. If the disciples in the sect go out to practice and earn the title of Master, the Jianghu gangs will give them a little bit of a thin face, which shows that the Ziyang Sect is powerful. And this Ziyang Pill, an ordinary warrior can eat one, which is enough to be worth a year of hard practice. If it is placed on the sect, there are definitely many people who kill and plunder for this elixir!
However, for Ling Duanshang, who had seen the rare treasures of heaven and earth as Qirui and Di Lian, the elixir refined in the mundane world could not even enter his magic eyes. A scent of medicine came to his nose. Ling Duanshang sniffed it gently and realized that the elixir contained a lot of medicinal materials of some years. If it was refined, it would be good. He nodded and thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Ou!"
"I have been with your grandfather for many years, what is this little thing?" Ou Fengqiao stopped at Ling Duanshang.
"Shang'er, these three young talents are all disciples in this old guy's sect. You are so close to each other." Ling Tiancheng said again.
"Yang Jin, I have met Chengping Bo." The handsome boy stood up and clasped his fists at Ling Duanshang.
"Hu Yan." The dark-faced boy clasped his fists.
When the girl saw Ling Duanshang looking at him, she only snorted coldly, without saying much, but the disdain in her eyes was still eye-catching.
Ou Fengqiao coughed dryly and smiled at Ling Duanshang, "Haha! She is my granddaughter Zixuan." After the words came, Ou Fengqiao couldn't help but blame himself. He shouldn't have told these three people about Ling Duke Shang when he was about to come to the Duke of Zhongguo's mansion. After hearing this, his precious granddaughter showed strong sarcasm and disdain for Ling Duanshang, a waste-like second-generation ancestor.
"Shang'er, take the three little guys to visit our Zhaojing. I have something to talk to you Grandpa Ou." Ling Tiancheng immediately broke the embarrassment and waved his hand.
Ling Duanshang nodded slightly, then led to the three of them, and said, "Please follow me, three!"
Then Ou Zixuan obviously would not be so obedient, but after her grandfather scolded her with a stern face, she followed Ling Duanshang out of the hall gate with anger on her pretty face.
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A group of four young men, including three Ling family guards behind him, walked in the busy city of Zhaojing.
During the conversation along the way, Ling Duanshang knew that they came to Zhaojing this time to participate in the imperial court martial arts hunting conference. Ling Duanshang was not clear about the strength of the three, but it was obvious that since the three of them came from the Ziyang Sect, they were not mediocre.
"Brother Ling, where are we going next?" Yang Jin shook the folding fan in his hand and asked with a smile. I wonder why this guy was still catching a cold in such a cool weather.
Behind the two were Hu Yan with expressionless faces and Ou Zixuan, whose anger was still unchanged.
Ling Duanshang didn't say much, just smiled faintly. After the smile fell, he had stepped into the threshold of the house called Xunhualou with one foot.
It was still morning, so there were naturally no customers in this fireworks place, and there were many vendors in front of the door.
"Xunhualou..." Yang Jin paused the folding fan that had not stopped before and murmured. After a while, his eyes lit up again. He closed the folding fan and said, "Good name! Good place!" and he was about to follow Ling Duanshang in. After Hu Yan saw these three words, a hint of redness suddenly surged on his dark face, and even breathing was breathing a lot.
Why didn't Ling Duanshang notice it? After glanced at Hu Yan, he withdrew his gaze and whispered to comment: "Reindessential guy!"
"Senior Brother Yang, if you dare to enter this... I will definitely tell grandpa!" Ou Zixuan's pretty face turned cold, and when she looked at Ling Duanshang's eyes, it seemed that the fire was about to spit out, "And Senior Brother Hu!"
His words immediately stopped Yang Jin and Hu Yan from taking steps.
"Don't worry, we are not here to look for flowers and willows, we are just looking for someone." Ling Duanshang smiled faintly.
When Ou Zixuan heard this, she saw Ling Duanshang's expression and could no longer suppress her anger and said, "Looking for someone in the fireworks land? Ling Duanshang, do you think I am a three-year-old child? I knew that the grandson of Ling Zhonggong, who was famous in the world, was a waste. Now when I saw it, it was really worse than that of waste! At least waste will not harm others. You are just a lustful person who relied on the brink of his ancestors and acted recklessly!"
"If you are pure, you will be clear. Believe it or not." Ling Duanshang was not angry at the insults of this beautiful girl, and the divine light in his eyes was still as calm as a bystander.
The girl's angry voice obviously aroused the attention of many people. The people of Zhaojing had never seen anyone besides the Gou family dared to scold Chengping Bo of the Ling family like this, and immediately watched from a distance.
Perhaps because there were too many gazes around, Ou Zixuan could not stand being watched by others like this, and even saw Yang and Hu and the other two did not respond. They immediately stomped their lotus feet, angrily, and turned around and wanted to leave.
But as soon as she turned around, a figure was already standing behind her. How could she bump into her with Ou Zixuan's strength? However, she was angry and saw someone blocking the way. She waved her hand and wanted to sweep the person away.
A strong wind blew, and the pink jade arm was suddenly stopped in the air. When everyone looked closely, a big hand was tightly grasping Ou Zixuan's arm.
Chapter completed!