The incident of Han xx, a well-known domestic paparazzi, appearing at the airport and causing a terrorist attack of unknown significance quickly spread on the Internet.
There are different opinions. Some people say that this is to retaliate against society. Some people say that it is because the evil cult is behind it. Some people say that Han XX just planned to cause trouble to make big news at first, but unexpectedly ended up losing himself in it.
But what happened to these things is no longer important to the Song family. Because of the tight schedule, when they woke up in the morning, under the arrangement of Mr. Ah Qi, the Song family and the group were about to take another bus. flight.
This time the Song family's destination was their ancestral graves near Mount Tai, so the final destination of this flight from South America was: Jinan.
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Song Ying, who had just woken up, was too sleepy. After boarding the plane, she originally thought of putting on an eye mask and falling asleep. However, something happened immediately on the plane, which made Song Ying lose all her sleep. .
"Luo Qiu? Why are you here..."
Inside the cabin, a young woman was looking at her in surprise. She was so surprised that she even slightly covered her lips in a loss of composure.
This is a typical oriental woman whose appearance does not belong to her, even as comfortable as a clear lotus.
Mr. Ah Qi said that this is the granddaughter of the old lady, and she will also participate in the next trip.
In fact, this plane is not actually a flight, but a... private plane under the name of the Zhang family.
"Oh...what a coincidence."
Suddenly the surroundings seemed to become quiet.
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After Luo Qiu was silent for a moment, he squeezed out a sentence that would not make the situation too quiet.
Indeed, Luo Qiu felt surprised that the woman who greeted him was already an old acquaintance of his.
When he was in school, there was another student in Duo's class.
At first, Luo Qiu just thought that the Zhang family was just a low-key wealthy family, but later this view gradually changed. Only now did he realize that the Zhang family, with only two women left, was still one of the aristocratic families in the world.
Luo Qiu didn't comment much on Zhang Qingrui's abilities, but the old lady behind the Zhang family was probably a woman with strong skills.
Even though Luo Qiu was a little rude when he saw Luo Qiu on the plane, Zhang Qinrui was trained by Zhang Lilanfang himself after all. He quickly regained his composure, suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart, and said with a smile: "Yes, what a coincidence. It’s been a long time since we last met, right?”
The so-called Yi Ren Yixiao probably refers to a woman like Zhang Qinrui.
Song Haoran found it somewhat pleasing to the eye anyway, and couldn't help but compare it with his niece.
At this moment, Song Ying had obvious bags under her eyes due to severe insomnia, and her face looked quite haggard. Well... her hair didn't seem to be combed thoroughly, and some messy strands could be seen.
"It's some time." Luo Qiu nodded, "Let's go in first."
There were people from the Song family waiting behind him, such as the fifth uncle, the housekeeper, and the bodyguards of the Song family.
When a group of people sat down in the lounge of the private jet, Song Tianyou chuckled and said, "You must be Qing Rui, right? Sister Li has mentioned you many times in front of me, saying that you are a water lotus and a hibiscus." Lan Xin, when I saw you today, it turned out to be true, it turned out to be true. Seeing you, I can’t help but think of Sister Li’s stunning appearance in the capital back then. It’s really nostalgic.”
"Mr. Song is overly praised." Zhang Qingrui looked humble, polite and generous in the face of Mr. Song's praise.
This has won the favor of everyone, especially when this piece of Qingrui is quiet, it looks like an orchid in an empty valley, which is very pleasing to the eye.
"Hello, I'm Song Ying. Nice to meet you, Miss Zhang." Suddenly, Miss Song Ying said hello politely.
Song Haoran glanced at it and couldn't help being slightly surprised.
This girl...when did she get her makeup done?
Although Song Ying could not be said to be carefully prepared at this moment, she was much better than the bare makeup she had just gotten up from.
In fact, what makes Song Haoran unable to complain is...the editing skills are so great.
Maybe it’s a woman’s talent?
"Zhang Qirui." Miss Zhang also stretched out her hand at this time.
The two briefly touched hands, then smiled and sat down. However, the position was a bit narrow, so after sitting down, Song Ying quietly stepped on Song Haoran's feet.
Helpless, Young Master Song had no choice but to touch his nose. Looking at Song Ying's 'kind' smile, he simply stood up and said, "By the way, is there anything to drink here? Why don't you have some wine?"
"It's morning now, drinking is not a good idea." Zhang Qingrui smiled slightly and said, "If you don't mind, why don't you let me make you a pot of tea."
"Does the lady from the Zhang family also study tea ceremony?" Song Tianyou asked with interest.
In fact, this is a good opportunity to study the younger members of the Zhang family. This is usually the case with interactions between aristocratic families.
If the younger generation can show their grace in front of the older generation, it will naturally make people feel more at ease, because wealth and power in the world are not fixed, they have their own inheritance to the next generation.
Whether the younger generation in a world is a dragon or a snake also determines the future rise and fall of a family. Father Song knew that he was about to retire, and he might pass away after a period of leisure... After all, this is a necessary stage in life.
But he couldn't worry about the foundation of the Song family, so on the one hand he hoped that Song Haoran and Song Ying could truly mature, and on the other hand he also hoped to find his brother's descendants.
Similarly, he did not want to see the relationship with Zhang Li Lanfang for so many years severed when the Song family passed to the younger generation, so it was necessary to examine Zhang Qinrui.
Probably, Sister Li also had such thoughts, so she deliberately sent her granddaughter here to see with her own eyes whether the younger generation of the Song family had any merits.
My mind turns, but only in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Qingrui said with a smile at this time: "Although I have studied it, it is still far from being refined. At best, it is just for my own entertainment. It's best if you don't laugh."
"It doesn't matter, make tea with care." Father Song said calmly: "A person with care can turn dead water into living water. And a pot of tea only needs living water."
"Then I'll show my shame." Zhang Qinrui nodded and glanced at Luo Qiu intentionally or unintentionally.
But he found that at this moment Luo Qiu seemed to think that he did not exist here, holding his chin and looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the plane window.
Zhang Qingrui smiled slightly.
She was actually very used to Luo Qiu's dazed behavior. During the past more than a year of studying, Luo Qiu was often in this state and would never take the initiative to say anything to herself.
Zhang Qingrui thought it was incredible that the two of them had been acquainted with each other for more than a year, coming to school and leaving after school, but it was also the reason why she was inexplicably reassured by this male classmate who was obviously a close friend.
The sun and moon in his heart probably cannot shine around him, right?
She recalled the time she met Luo Qiu by chance on a plane. He was accompanied by a woman who made her eclipse.
He said that he was the one who always stayed with him.
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Father Song is a very shrewd person... he can see people's small movements very clearly, such as Song Ying's step on Song Haoran just now, or the peripheral vision of Zhang Qingrui's eyes at this time.
So he laughed again and suddenly said: "Luo Qiu is a lover I just found recently. What, does the young lady of the Zhang family know him?"
Zhang Qingrui opened her lips slightly. Although she had some guesses about Luo Qiu, she was still a little surprised when she heard about his relationship with the Song family. The most important thing was that even though she had forgotten what happened on the Mongolian grassland, even though she no longer had that period in
The memories about Cai Wenji and Zhang Jiao in the underground palace, but she recorded them all and sent them to her 'future self'.
She knew that Luo Qiu was not an ordinary person, but it was difficult to have an intuitive idea of what he was.
He is not only a stranger in the city, but also a member of the family system... He can really be hidden.
"Luo Qiu and I are old classmates."
So this delightful young lady from the Zhang family began to make tea while talking about the past when she and Luo Qiu were in a class with only two people.
As he listened, Luo Qiu realized that time passed a little too fast... Although those days were still vivid in his mind when he recalled them, now the two of them had an unknowing feeling.
"Oh? Really? That's really a fate." Father Song's eyes lit up slightly.
He is a person who believes in fate, otherwise he would not have such respect for Mr. Blind. At the same time, he is also a worshiper of Buddha, so he attaches more importance to fate.
So Father Song looked at Luo Qiu at this time, "Luo Qiu, why don't you come and introduce us to this young lady from the Zhang family? I want to hear what you have to say."
"A very good person." Luo Qiu looked at Zhang Qingrui, and suddenly remembered that day after the underground palace collapsed, she stood on a stone on the edge of the huge pit, opened her hands to face the wind, and smiled slightly.
Said: "Are you still in school?"
"Yes." Zhang Qingrui nodded gently, "I have agreed with my family that we will discuss future matters after we finish our studies."
"Very good." Luo Qiu also nodded.
Zhang Qingrui said: "It's not bad. I've met a few new classmates recently. They don't know me either, so I feel good... By the way, is Miss Ren still working as a reporter? If so, I can ask her to do an exclusive interview recently.
Woolen cloth."
"She will probably be very happy." Luo Qiu smiled without thinking.
I really understand Ren Ziling’s character very well.
Although this woman likes to interview those weird news, she has never been able to report to the editor-in-chief. Therefore, if there is an interview for a local antique leader like Gu Yuezhai, Ren Ziling will probably go there.
Yes, after all, this can offset her usual misbehavior in the magazine.
"That's good." Zhang Qingrui took a piece of paper and a pen and wrote a phone number on it, "I recently changed my mobile phone number. Please give this to Miss Ren. You can contact me at any time. I will
Make time arrangements."
"Thank you." Luo Qiu took it.
Seeing that the two were talking happily, Song Haoran suddenly whispered in Song Ying's ear: "This woman is not simple, she has very high skills... You have an opponent."
After saying that, Song Haoran's eyes suddenly widened.
Because his soles were being rubbed back and forth by Song Ying's heels at the moment, Song Ying said kindly: "Did you say something?"
It seems that it is not appropriate for the two of them to continue talking like this. Zhang Qingrui smiled slightly at this time: "I have been talking for so long and I haven't made tea for you. Please wait a moment and let me get some tea sets."
"Ms. Zhang, take your time." Father Song nodded.
While waiting, Song Ying moved to Luo Qiu's side and asked quietly, "The girlfriend you are talking about...can't be her, right?"
"Just a classmate." Luo Qiu shook his head, then looked out the window, "Probably a classmate that I could get along with... once."
Song Ying looked at it suspiciously.
At this time, there was a slight vibration from the plane. Zhang Qingrui had just returned with the tea sets and had to put them down and said: "I'm sorry, I forgot the time. The plane is about to take off. Let's take our seats first and buckle up the safety."
Take it with you?"
I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, or just a coincidence.
In terms of seating arrangements, Luo Qiu happened to be sitting across from Zhang Qingrui.
The two looked at each other and smiled, but there was nothing uncomfortable about them.
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When the Song family arrived in the Magic City, Mr. Blind, who had separated from the Song family in Xiangjiang, had also quietly arrived at Wudang Mountain.
This time Mr. Blind asked Song Da and Song San to follow him all the way.
Song Da and Song San were born in Shaolin. In the circle of martial arts practitioners, Shaolin Wudang is an old rival and they have a close relationship with each other. When they heard that they could join Wudang, Song Da and Song San, as real martial artists, were naturally more interested.
I just agreed without saying anything.
It's just that Wudang Mountain is quite big, and what Mr. Blind led the two of them to climb was not the Taoist temple on Wudang... I heard it was Mr. Blind's former residence.
This blind man was born in Wudang. Could it be said that there really is an immortal destiny on Wudang Mountain?
While Song Da and Song San were secretly guessing and making eye contact from time to time, Mr. Blind had already taken them to a bamboo forest on the mountain.
Outside the bamboo forest, there was an old man with gray hair and cloudy eyes. He had been waiting in the cold wind and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time, because it was obvious that the old man was shivering with cold.
Seeing Mr. Blind walking in the cold wind at this moment, the trembling old man ran up to him. Before he could say anything, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "The younger disciple Huang Qiqi, who is not a talented person, has met the ancestor."
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Song Da and Song San looked at each other. They knew that the blind man was a sect, and there seemed to be something that prevented him from returning to his sect. However, they never knew that the blind man had his own inheritance.
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After all, Grandmaster and Uncle Grandmaster are different. A martial artist can clearly distinguish the difference between the two.
"Get up." Mr. Blind waved his hand, so Huang Qifai stood up, and suddenly said: "Have you seen anyone recently?"
Huang Qifai, who stood up and came, was stunned and shook his head in confusion, "No... Grandmaster, what's the matter?"
Mr. Blind just faced Huang Qiqi for a while, and then suddenly said: "Let's go to the place where I used to live first. Don't stay here... I don't want people to know that I'm back."
