Rong Du is extremely young and good-looking. At only eighteen years old, he has a calmness that is rare among his peers. Perhaps because of his unique demeanor, he stands out among the crowd.
Hua Jinglan climbed to the roof and sat high up, sizing up the two groups below, and then moved her gaze to a worn booklet on the judging table, "Is that the wordless piano score?"
Mei Er nodded solemnly, "The wordless piano score is a superior martial art in music. The Hua family didn't understand what was wrong with it, so they put it aside for more than ten years."
Hua Jinglan glanced at him and said, "How can I get the wordless piano score?" It was impossible to snatch it in front of so many people, and she was not from the Hua family, so it was impossible to intervene.
"Young Master can challenge two families at the same time." Mei Er said: "There is an agreement between Jianghu and Jianghu. If a third party intervenes during the challenge, the two parties must give up the agreement if they want to challenge. The contract between the two parties is A thing that challenges a third party’s contract.”
Hua Jinglan touched her chin, "Okay then, just take the Kuanglan Sword."
Mei Er sighed at her careless appearance and said, "You cannot use the contracted items, Young Master."
"Ah? That's it..." Hua Jinglan was still absent-minded. She rolled her eyes and landed on Peach Blossom, and said: "It's better to take Peach Blossom away to offset it!"
"There are very few people in the Houyue Kingdom who know the mythical beasts, and even if they know them, they can't control them. For the people of the Houyue Kingdom, the mythical beasts are not important." Mei Er explained expressionlessly.
"Meow..." Taohua Manhan called out to Hua Jinglan with disdain.
"This won't work, that won't work either. I don't seem to have anything that can be used as a contract item." Hua Jinglan said, holding her chin.
"Meow!" Taohua suddenly stretched her neck and called out excitedly. Hua Jinglan looked in its direction and saw a dark shadow flashing past on the roof not far away. She smiled and flew away He snatched away, "Mei Er, I'll be back as soon as I go!"
"Young Master..." Mei Er wanted to stop him, but it was already too late.
Hua Jinglan followed the dark figure running quickly on the eaves until they arrived outside the city. Seeing that the other party had no intention of stopping, she used her strength to intercept him:
"Sang Bugui, where are you taking me?"
Sang Bugui's coarse cloth clothes were not clearly visible in the dark night, but the shape of the giant umbrella on his back was visible. He raised his head and looked at Hua Jinglan, "I'm just leaving. I wanted to say goodbye to you and thank you by the way."
"I'll take it if you say goodbye. You don't have to say thank you." Hua Jinglan said with a smile, "I just hope you won't run into that man in black next time."
Sang Bugui's eyes were deep, and a low sigh seemed to be exhaled from his lips. He turned to look at the mountains with vague outlines in the distance, and said: "People in the world regard the gods as evil, and how many people can face them calmly like you?" .”
Hua Jinglan's smile faded and she said, "Your efforts today will be rewarded in the future."
Sang Bugui shook his head hesitantly, "I'm afraid it will be like my father back then..."
Hua Jinglan also heard vague information about Sang Buli from different people. However, sixteen years have passed and no one can tell what the real story is. The jealousy of the arrogant young man may have been deliberately framed by someone with ulterior motives, or the young man was too arrogant and did not know how to restrain himself... It is true that all these factors led to Sang Buli's tragic death.
"The human heart is the most difficult thing to change, but it is not unchangeable. Things are rare, so they are strange, and they are afraid of the strange. It is human nature to worship the unknown and fear destruction. Even if others regard you as a scourge now, one day they will also You'll get used to it." Hua Jinglan was as calm as water, her deep eyes were not cynical, but to Sang Bugui's ears, it was clear that she was as indifferent as she had experienced the vicissitudes of life herself.
"Things are rare, so they are strange, and they are strange, so they are afraid..." He muttered this sentence, and it felt strangely familiar.
"It's a blessing that Sang Bugui can meet Mr. Xue Yue!"
Hua Jinglan pursed her lips and smiled, "There is no need to be polite between friends."
As she spoke, she took out a few banknotes from her arms and said before he could speak: "If you recognize me as a friend, promise to do me a favor."
Sang Bugui pondered for a moment, "Master, please speak."
"You have traveled to the five countries and have seen nothing. Regardless of the country's military affairs or the trends in the rivers and lakes, I hope you can record them and write them down for me one by one." Hua Jinglan said seriously.
Sang Bugui thought for a moment and then said: "Sang Bugui has no right to ask what the young master wants to do, but he understands people with his heart, so he should comply with the young master's request."
Hua Jinglan smiled and handed the banknote into his hand, "If you don't have enough money, write it in a letter and I will send someone to deliver it to you."
"Thank you." Sang Bugui cupped his hands at her and turned to leave.
Hua Jinglan narrowed her eyes and stared at his back until he completely disappeared into the darkness.
Sang Buli died tragically sixteen years ago. Sang Bugui entered the world but did not take revenge for his own selfish desires. On the contrary, he tried his best to change the unwritten rule that the gods are evil. However, he chose the most time-consuming and labor-intensive one. Method. Change from the bottom up is never faster and more thorough than change from the top down.
The image of Guo Gong Xingzhi appeared in Hua Jinglan's mind, and she looked up at the sky: Xiangzi Mountain...
When she returned to the Hua Mansion, the melee between the Rong family and the Hua family had already begun. Cui Xiulin and Hua Baixiang, with Suzaku on their backs and green flames in the background, actually joined forces to attack Rong Du, the second son of the Rong family.
Hua Jinglan looked at the young man who was standing still and narrowed his eyes slightly. When he saw the three-foot-tall blue dragon rising up behind him, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. But then I thought about it, if Rong Du reached the divine level, the Rong family probably wouldn't let him challenge the Hua family.
The rest of the Rong family and the Hua family did not take action and only placed their bets on these three people.
Cui Xiulin and Hua Baixiang both flew out their air blades and struck Rong Du. The green dragon behind Rong Du whirled into the sky, his arms shook, and dozens of air blades flew out from the air wall behind him, not only cutting off the two people's Attack, and even worse, pursue the two of them!
Cui Xiulin and Hua Baixiang also knew that they could not defeat Rongdu if they continued like this. The two exchanged glances, and Cui Xiulin flew behind Hua Baixiang, put his palms together, and injected the powerful Suzaku internal energy into his body!