I've heard Jun Yan say before that things about Cang Huan have almost become taboo topics in the Cang clan!
In this small town, someone dared to mention things about Cang Huan openly, which simply didn't put the face of the Cang clan in his eyes!
Not only was I surprised, but Jun Yan also stared wide-eyed, looking unbelievable.
This old man who is telling a book looks like an ordinary old man, he is too courageous!
If it is in other places, it would be better to say that this place is an affiliated town of the Cang clan. There are many people in the Cang clan. If it is passed to the clan land, this old man will have to peel off his skin if he does not die!
However, after seeing the appearance of this old man, I probably also understand why he is so bold!
The old man blushed, sitting cross-legged on the table, hiccuping from time to time, drunk and confused, obviously he was drinking too much!
As the saying goes, alcohol is strong and courageous. Once a person drinks too much, he will do things that he would not dare to do in the ordinary day. This is normal.
For example, when I first arrived in Qingyang County, wasn't it the same situation!
There are also drinks for sale in the teahouse. Many people listen to the things the old man talks about with relish. From time to time, someone will buy drinks and tea for the old man and want him to talk more.
The shopkeeper and the buddy of the teahouse, frowning, wanted to ask the old man to leave several times. After all, those things the old man said were too much, and the shopkeeper and buddies were also worried about trouble.
It's just that the old man's stubborn temper may also be due to drunk too much. He yelled arrogant words like "The old man is in the Cang family's seniority, which bastard dares to move Lao Tzu".
Not to mention whether the old man was playing drunkenly, but some of the things he said about Cang Huan really corresponded to some things that Jun Yan knew.
Not only was I fascinated by it, but Jun Yan was also stunned. Only Master Qinglian raised a little veil next to him and tasted tea, looking very calm.
"By the way, that kid Cang Huan is indeed a rare arrogant talent of the Cang family for hundreds of years. He has overpowered his peers. Even some bastards of the older generation are not his opponents. If it hadn't been for an accident, maybe he would have been right now. Already in the Xianban..."
The old man hiccuped and uttered a lot of words, and he was very excited and cursed: "Cang's grandson not only counts outsiders, but also counts his own family. A arrogant like Cang Huan will be carefully cultivated in any force. However, some of the Cang family’s grandchildren were all thinking about completely controlling this kid. What they did eventually forced Cang Huan out of the Cang family..."
The old man seemed to be very angry. He drank his drink and lifted the interest of the people around him, but he didn't speak anymore.
"Old man, go on!"
"What happened to Cang Huan?"
"I heard that Cang Huan became the most wanted criminal of the Cang family at that time and killed many elders and elders of the Cang family. Is it true?"
"How exactly did the Cang Family force against Cang Huan? Why did they do this?"
…
A group of people surrounded the old man and asked various questions. This old man was good enough. He just stopped talking. Even if someone asked for tea, he didn’t say anything. He dangled a hip flask and walked towards the outside of the teahouse. Go.
"Tomorrow... continue tomorrow, not today!" The old man swayed, responding to everyone.
As he passed our table, the old man staggered and fell to my side. I took a copy and helped him up.
The old man patted me on the shoulder drunkly, and said with a grin: "That's nice boy, I will invite you to drink someday!"
After speaking, he walked out of the teahouse one step at a time, humming some kind of weird ballad.
"What's the use of heaven and earth, can't be covered... What's the use of change, Taoism is its own..."
Listening to the weird ballads he sang, Jun Yan was stunned, as if he had some insight at this moment. And Master Qing Lian's hand holding the teacup shook suddenly, looking at the eyes of the old man's leaving back, the green light flickered.
I also faintly felt that what the old man hummed seemed to contain some truth, but it might be because my realm was too low and I didn't have any special feelings.
At this moment, Jun Yan's breathing suddenly became short, and the golden glow in his eyes flickered slightly, and his breath seemed a little uncontrollable.
"Don't walk around, wait here for this period of time. I need to retreat for a while, or you can go back to Qingyang County first. Don't even think about rushing to the Cang clan..."
Jun Yan confessed hastily and left quickly.
He seemed to have an epiphany, he was stuck in front of the pinnacle of the soul, and this time he was about to break through, so naturally he would not care about me and Master Qinglian for the time being.
If he breaks through here, he will definitely be noticed by the Cang clan, and he doesn't know where Jun Yan will go to choose to break through.
Only me and Master Qing Lian were left here, Master Qing Lian didn't know what was thinking, and was silent, as if a little lost.
The teahouse was messy, many people were talking about Cang Huan, and some people were talking about the weird old man.
I thought that weird old man often tells the story here, but only after hearing those people’s talk did I know that this weird old man only appeared here today. No one in this teahouse has seen him before, and I don’t know where this old man came from. .
This is weird!
This old man talked about the Cang clan's affairs as soon as he arrived, and he also specially selected Cang Huan's affairs and said that he almost slapped and beaten the Cang clan's face. Is he really not afraid of the Cang clan's revenge
He said that he is a member of the Cang clan with a high level of generation. I guess there is not much credibility in this matter, right
When the teahouse was full of discussions, a group of people suddenly rushed into the teahouse, all dressed in luxurious robes and splendid patterns, all strong in the purple house.
After these people appeared here, everyone suddenly shut their mouths. The invisible sense of oppression made the faces of the guys who just talked pale instantly, and the atmosphere didn't dare to take a breath.
The leader of the young man is the pinnacle of the Purple Mansion Realm, with a vast aura, and he is much stronger than a powerhouse of the same rank like Qing Yao Qing Ji.
"The shopkeeper, where is the old man who told the story here?" The young man smiled and looked at the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper shuddered, and hurriedly pointed to a certain direction outside the door, and said: "He just left, he drank too much and talked nonsense, but he couldn't leave. He also said that he will come again tomorrow..."
"He can't come tomorrow!"
When the young man interrupted the shopkeeper, he glanced over all the guests present, smiled and said, "Everyone, please forget about today’s affairs! If you don’t want to trouble yourself, you’d better not talk about something here in the future. Taboo topic!"
The people in the teahouse were silent and nodded. The young man was very satisfied, and glanced at us inadvertently, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Although Master Qinglian wears a veil, he has a special mysterious beauty, which is amazing and normal.
The young man just glanced at him, did not say much, and left with a group of people Haohao, obviously going to trouble the old man.
After the young man left with the group of people, many people in the teahouse hurriedly left, learning the identity of the young man just now from the whispers of horror.
Cang Jue!
The younger generation of the Cang clan is the best, a strong person who can step into the original spirit realm at any time, but he has been deliberately suppressing his own cultivation.
The people he was carrying were the guards of the Cang clan.
The most common guards of the Cang clan were the lowest in the Purple Mansion Realm, and there were a large number of them. Even in the Cang clan, there are many guards of the Yuanshen realm with terrifying background.
Among other things, these guards from the Cang clan can basically sweep Beiju Luzhou!
"That old man, weird!"
Master Qing Lian suddenly spoke at this moment and said softly: "These guys are going to be unlucky!"
"Huh?" I looked at Master Qinglian with some doubts.
Master Qinglian stood up and said, "Go, follow along and have a look!"
I stood up subconsciously, and at this moment, something in my arms fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
A black jade card!
What the hell
I picked up this black jade plaque with some doubts. The front side was engraved with a mysterious font that resembled the word'Cang', and the back side had a strange cloud-like pattern.
I have never seen this thing, how could it fall from my arms
"That old man gave it to you!" Master Qing Lian said with shining eyes.
Suddenly, the old man staggered a while ago, and I helped him, and he actually stuffed this thing into my arms without knowing it, even Master Qinglian didn't notice it at the time.
This means...
My heart is palpitating. If the old man wanted to be against me just now, even if Master Qinglian is by his side, I guess I won't be able to escape!
In this way, I have a strong curiosity about that old man!
After following Master Qinglian out of the teahouse, he quickly chased in the direction where the old man left.
Leaving the south of the town, although we don't know where the old man went, we were able to find the trace that Cang Jue had followed. Following the traces left by them, Master Qinglian and I chased more than a hundred miles away.
In front of a dense forest, Master Qinglian and I stopped.
After seeing the scene before him, Master Qinglian turned around and seemed to snorted.
I looked in front of me dumbfoundingly. On the big trees, the guards Cang Jue was carrying were all stripped and hung upside down. They looked like sleeping bats, their noses and faces swollen and fainted.
But Cang Jue was even more miserable. His five flowers were tied up, his limbs were tied together and hung, and he hummed feebly there, as if tied to a pig. (End of this chapter)