Unknowingly, he arrived at the Valley of Questions. Zhao Ran shook his head in frustration. Before he could think of a solution, he finally suppressed his thoughts and turned around to leave.
But at this moment, two people came out of the woods next to Wenqing Valley, a man and a woman. When Zhao Ran looked at the man, he was speechless. We really are enemies on a narrow road. Isn't this our old friend Mr. Zhang?
Speaking of Mr. Zhang's little thoughts when he was on the outskirts of Xingqing Mansion, Zhao Ran understood it in his heart. But to be honest, Zhao Ran was a little helpless towards Mr. Zhang. His family background was too strong. If he was like this in Xia
Doing it within the country may seem like a sensible idea, but the consequences will be endless.
When he met him at this moment, he had no intention of provoking him for no reason. Even with the pile of IOUs in his hand, he had no intention of seeking compensation from this person. After all, it was because of the Zhang family in Longhu Mountain that this big tree was really too big.
It is not something that ordinary people can easily afford.
Of course, he had no intention of seeking friendship. There was no other reason. He just felt that the way this guy looked at Zhou Yumo was wrong, and he just instinctively disliked this person.
Zhao Ran turned around and planned to leave, but Mr. Zhang had no intention of letting him leave. After hearing Junior Sister Cao next to him introduce that the man wearing the Taoist priest's robe with two fireworks was "Zhao Zhiran, a guest from the mountains," Mr. Zhang immediately
He opened his mouth and shouted: "Mountain guest! Junior Brother Zhao! Wait a moment!"
Zhao Ran had no choice but to turn around, slapped his head, and said in a choked voice: "Ahem, cough, cough, my throat is not feeling good these days... I have met Senior Sister Cao, who is this?"
This senior sister Cao is also the female crown of the Yu generation. She is twenty-nine years old this year, six years older than Zhou Yumo and three years older than Zhao Ran. Zhao Ran can only call her senior sister according to the seniority of Huayun Pavilion.
Among the five female disciples in Wenqing Valley, the one with the deepest cultivation is senior sister Zheng Yutong, who has been in Huangguan Realm for eight years; followed by Song Yuqiao, the fourth, who has also been in Huangguan Realm for four years; and Zhou Yumo, the youngest, who has been in Huangguan Realm for eight years.
Huang Guan, who entered the Taoist realm less than two years ago, is ranked third in cultivation; Cao Yuzhu is ranked second, but he is lingering in the Taoist realm and has not yet been able to break through the realm; and finally, the third senior sister Xi
Yu Qi, she has the lowest level of cultivation and only became a Taoist priest two years earlier than Zhao Ran.
Cao Yuzhu had a very good impression of Mr. Zhang, to the point of being obsessed with him. Ever since Mr. Zhang came to Huayun Pavilion to pay homage to the mountain a few days ago, she and Xi Yuqi had often been with him. Today, Xi Yuqi was summoned by her master Lin Zhijiao.
By teaching Taoism, Cao Yuzhu got the opportunity to be alone with his sweetheart.
When they were in the forest just now, Mr. Zhang pushed her down to the ground and tried to enter the alley. But there was something wrong with the Qingqinggu lineage's cultivation method. Cao Yuzhu was still unable to make up his mind and touched several of them with his own hands.
During the round, Mr. Zhang was so angry that he almost went crazy. His face was extremely ugly.
Cao Yuzhu tried to please Mr. Zhang in every possible way, hoping to make Mr. Zhang change his mind. She introduced Zhao Ran to Mr. Zhang, not to embarrass him, but to make it a topic to let Mr. Zhang relieve his depression.
"Junior Brother Zhao, this is Senior Brother Zhang from Longhu Mountain. Senior Brother Zhang is a disciple of a high-ranking sect. His cultivation and knowledge are very extraordinary. We just happen to be close to each other."
Zhao Ran had no choice but to bow to Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang did not look at Zhao Ran, but enthusiastically pulled Zhao Ran into a chat. First, he talked about his family background, and then about his cultivation.
He had magical powers and then asked: "Junior Brother Zhao is here to find Junior Sister Zhou?"
Zhao Ran nodded: "Exactly." He then asked Cao Yuzhu: "Ahem, Senior Sister Cao, I wonder if Junior Sister Zhou is in the valley?"
Without waiting for Cao Yuzhu to answer, Mr. Zhang rushed to say: "Junior Sister Zhou is not here, and Junior Brother Zhao may have made his trip in vain."
Zhao Ran looked at Cao Yuzhu and saw Cao Yuzhu nodded, thinking that he was not there, maybe just to avoid me?
I saw Mr. Zhang suddenly change his face from a smile on his face, and said seriously and seriously: "Junior Brother Zhao, I have also heard about the matter between you and Junior Sister Zhou. I have something to say, I don't know whether to say it or not, but I think I
, we still have to keep it in the open. Doesn’t Junior Brother Zhao know why Junior Sister Zhou is not here? Junior Sister Zhou doesn’t dare to turn around just to avoid Junior Brother Zhao. What does this mean, doesn’t Junior Brother Zhao understand? Why is it still there?
Are you struggling? I have heard about what happened between Junior Brother Zhao and Junior Sister Zhou in the past. It was just Junior Sister Zhou who had contact with Junior Brother Zhao out of her love for calligraphy. Why should Junior Brother Zhao be so entangled in this? Are you so bitter?
Plaguing Junior Sister Zhou so hard will not only be detrimental to your practice, but will also have a great impact on Junior Sister Zhou's practice! I am doing this for your own good and for Junior Sister Zhou's good."
Zhao Ran was so angry, thinking to himself, you didn't even understand the situation, so you just lectured people here? What does the matter between me and Zhou Yumo have to do with you? I need you to do good for me? You look like this
He looks like a playboy with sly eyebrows and stern eyes, maybe he is plotting against Zhou Yumo, right?
At that moment, he said with a cold face: "Ahem, Senior Brother Zhang, the so-called friendship between the two of us can't be discussed between us." He nodded to Cao Yuzhu, turned around and left.
Mr. Zhang sneered from behind and said: "Junior Brother Zhao, in short, I leave my words here. Junior Sister Zhou is not someone that Junior Brother Zhao can covet. If you continue to pester her, don't blame me for justice!"
Zhao Ran did not turn around to argue with him. Firstly, it would be too ugly to argue about this. Secondly, it was pointless to argue with Young Master Zhang. If he won the argument, he would only be taking verbal advantage. If he lost the argument, it would be too embarrassing.
Just a few steps away from Wenqing Valley, I heard someone chasing after me. Zhao Ranxin said, "You haven't played yet, why don't you stop playing?" When he stopped and looked back, it was not Mr. Zhang who came, but Song Yuqiao.
Song Yuqiao caught up to Zhao Ran in a few steps, stopped and asked, "Junior brother Zhao, right? This is the first time I'm meeting you... Do you have a close friend named Cheng An who is in business?"
Zhao Ran had a strange look on his face: "Um...ah...is there something wrong with Senior Sister Song?"
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Song Yuqiao's face became brighter: "You say a few more words and I'll listen..."
Zhao Ran was startled, coughed twice, and then held his voice again and said: "Ah, cough cough, I've been feeling cold these days, and I can't speak... cough cough... not very fluently..."
Song Yuqiao was confused for a moment, shook her head and said, "Just tell me if there is such a person?"
"Ah...yes, there is."
Song Yuqiao nodded, smoothed the hair on his forehead, and said: "Our fellow seniors went to Xia Kingdom a few days ago. Your best friend is now doing business in Xia Kingdom. I don't know how to do it.
Went to the Buddhist temple."
"...Haha, um, this friend of mine travels around all year round and has a wide range of contacts..."
"This time at Qukong Temple in Baiyin Mountain of Xia Kingdom, Cheng'an helped us a lot. Not only did he save me, but he also got the elixir so that my teacher could refine the medicine to heal my injuries. You can ask him for the details. Maybe he has given it to you.
Maybe he wrote a letter. He said in the Buddhist temple at that time, well, in short, did you talk a lot of nonsense? You actually talked nonsense about me... I like you..."