Chen and Chang were chatting and talking, and walked slowly. When they returned to the residence in Wohu Mountain, Qin Juexiang and the others had already gathered stones in the yard, forming a circle of fires in the middle, and were chatting and laughing. When Jiang Shiyou saw that the two of them came in, he quickly got up and greeted him enthusiastically.

Qin Juexiang smiled and said, "How is Uncle Chen's injury? Come and roast the fire."

Chang Sihao heard the words "Old Uncle Chen" in his mouth, and somehow, he felt cold, and he was not as comfortable as he heard him call Chen Shengyi "big bearded man".

Chen Shengyiqian leaned over and nodded: "Young Master Xie is worried, I don't have any trouble,"

The two sat by the fire. At this moment, Chang Sihao saw that Chen Sheng had a chaotic eyebrows and a shambled cheeks and a scorched cheeks, which looked much older than when he parted last time. He sighed in his heart: "Brother Chen actually called Juexiang the young master. He changed, he changed, and everyone changed," Jiang Shiyou said: "Changsun Xiaochi is invincible, and he is indeed famous. Once the body movement of Zhuanxingyuan is activated, there will be an unstoppable power. I have no way to solve it all the time. If I really face it, I will definitely be his opponent."

Chen Shengyi knew that he was covering his shame for him and took care of the Qin family's face. He lowered his head and said, "Shame, Jiang Dajian is too humble. Changsun Xiaochi's martial arts practiced to this level can be considered as the pinnacle. I believe that Wu Dao's skills are even more impressive. As for how high it can be, it is really unimaginable."

Qin Juexiang smiled and said, "Hey, it's a pity that my brain is broken, and it's useless to practice becoming a god,"

When Chang Sihao heard Wu Dao's name, he suddenly remembered that he had the wounded medicine from Wuyoutang in his hand. He slapped his forehead and quickly took out the eagle gluten fire phoenix from Miaofeng from his arms and stuffed it into Chen Sheng for him to take it. Ma Mingshao could see clearly, and then he realized that the saying that he had given him was false. He didn't care about it and said, "Young Master, judging from the current situation, Juhao Pavilion is about to fall into Mingchengjun's hands. This person's martial arts skills may be less than Changsun Xiao, but his wit and talent may not be worse than him. This person has no emotional weakness. Under his control, he is afraid that Juhao Pavilion will be even more difficult to deal with."

Qin Juexiang sneered: "It's not good to chew on the cordyceps. We are all young and strong, and have good teeth. Can we still drink porridge every day?" His eyes turned to the side: "Two brothers, are you talking about me?"

Luo Hulu said: "Yes, Juhao Pavilion bullies the weak in Jiangnan, and has strong strength and heroes. I have long seen them not accustomed to them. Unfortunately, the alliance has discussed several times and it has been difficult to reach a resolution to move troops. I have nowhere to do anything, and I am helpless. Brother, you have ambitions and courage to hold the justice of the world at such a young age. You are angry and want to fight against evil. I admire you. I don't know when my brother will take action. But remember to write to me. My brother is determined to beat the drums in the capital, and I wish you a victory and a success." As he spoke, he picked up his fist and swept his eyes around the faces of the Qin family.

Qin Juexiang laughed for a while and said, "Then I would like to thank you first. Originally, we young people are like the rising sun. We are very old and are at the right time to make achievements. If we are at home all day long, we will not be masculinity. I am afraid that even the girls in the boudoir can't afford it. In fact, I can be my own master because of the rebellious things at home. It's just to drive a duck to the shelves. Compared with you, brother, I have always envied my brother. In the Hundred Swords Alliance, you can give me some advice and guidance every day. The knowledge and achievements are far beyond the world's common people. In the future, I will be in a high position in the alliance. It is not uncommon to be the chief of the three departments. Maybe I will also take the position of the leader of the alliance. At that time, the power in hand will not be the world and do whatever I want."

"Well……"

Luo Hulu looked at Jiang Shiyou, lowered her head, with a hint of annoyance and loss in her expression, and her face gradually became red. Wei Lingchuan said, "Oh, everyone is still too young, and now he should focus on practicing swordsmanship. He needs to be strong himself when he can make a blacksmith," he said.

Qin Juexiang can make his own decisions at a young age and control the third largest force in the Qin family, the world. It is a proud spring breeze. The Hundred Swords Alliance is full of talents, but the more capable people, the more difficult it is to come forward. Some status and status in the alliance are generally up to 40 years old. Luo Hulu is the son of a backbone important member. If you want to arrange a position in the alliance, you will inevitably suffer more criticism. Growth and promotion will be more difficult than ordinary people. Even if Luo Hulu can take up an important position in the future, how can he be like

Juexiang came so easily and happily, so he felt a little embarrassed when he heard it. Jiang Shiyou smiled and turned the topic away: "President Zheng has long wanted to talk to Young Master Qin about the affairs of the world, especially the situation in Juhao Pavilion has changed, and people from all sides are in a state of turmoil. The choice we make now will probably affect the trend of the Jianghu in the next few years. I don’t know when the young master will be ready to go to Beijing. I will go back to report to the leader and prepare. On the one hand, we will do our best to the landlords, and on the other hand, we will agree on major issues long ago, so as not to worry about everyone day and night."

Qin Juexiang waved his hands and smiled, "My nephew is just a prodigal son. How can he know anything big? Uncle Zheng looks down on me so much. Taiyuan is dry and very boring this winter. I went out to stroll around the mountain scenery and relax. I felt very comfortable. I was about to walk north and go outside the pass to see the snow. I'm here in the capital. I was once when I was a child. I remember it was just a little prosperous. It's not much different from Taiyuan, so I don't want to enter."

Luo Hulu glanced at him: "Yes, as people stay in the city for a long time, the more they get to the deserted land, the more they feel. But we come to make friends with each other, and it is always unreasonable to pass by the house without entering. If the brothers are unwilling to enter Beijing for a while, it will be the same when they settle down at Yunmengshan Huijian Villa outside the city. For next year's sword test conference, our alliance has built many more buildings there, all kinds of facilities are complete and the scenery is good."

Qin Juexiang whispered in his sniff: "I should indeed go and see. I don't know what Yunmeng Mountain looks like in winter. I guess it must be foggy and unique. But four years ago, our family of six entered the mountain, but five came out. Now I am the only one myself. After entering, I don't know if I can come out."

Luo Hulu seemed to have another voice in his words, as if he was blaming the Baijian Alliance for its poor protection back then, which caused Qin Mo to die. However, he did not directly criticize him, and he had nowhere to try to refute. He turned his eyes and did not take care of this.

Qin Juexiang smiled and said, "Hey, Brother Luo Shi, when Xiao Jinshiyue was in the stage, you were there too,"

Luo Hulu said: "It's here," a trace of fear flashed clearly in his eyes.

Qin Juexiang said, "Well, I still remember that he was on the stage, and with such a 'shot,' slashing my father's head so hard that he jumped up. Hehe, that kid's sword is really fast," he waved his hand as he spoke, and it was shaking horizontally. The bonfire was shaking by his sleeves and floated in a slanting direction. Luo Hu's shoes were stunned and his hair was sizzling, and the flames rippled a little, and he finally held back.

Qin Mo died at the bottom of Xiao Jinshiyue's sword, which was a great shame for the Qin family. Everyone knows it in the world. When Jiang Shiyou and Wei Lingchuan heard Luo Hulu talk about Huijian Villa, their faces became dim. It was obvious that they did not want Qin Juexiang to think about the past, which ruined the current atmosphere. However, seeing that he was not concerned and his words were still joking, they thought to themselves: "It turns out that after Qin Mo died, even his son looked down on him."

Chang Sihao remembered the scene when Juexiang cried for his father in the underground secret room that day. He felt that although the child in front of him was still the same, his expression and attitude were very different, and he changed so much that he was as straight as two people. He felt even more uncomfortable. Seeing the fire illuminating Qin Juexiang's white clothes, the red leaves on it were layered on it, which was magnificent and dynamic, and seemed to be burning, connecting it with the bonfire. He suddenly realized that it was no longer the old butterfly red style designed by Juexiang's mother.

Just a few months ago, the child solemnly told himself that he had exactly the same clothes, with thirty sets.

Clothes are not as good as new, people are no longer old...

His eyes suddenly became distant.

People always have to look forward.

He suddenly felt that the current Juejiu was no longer the child who looked cold on the outside, had a delicate heart and was full of struggle. He was once moved by his nostalgia for his mother, and should he bless his growth now?
Chapter completed!