Urban Practice

Everything in the Yang family in Chuanshu is still calm, and the night is shrouded in the entire Yang family compound. The overly calm tonight made everyone in the Yang family nervous. Everyone is waiting. A group of mysterious people suddenly appeared in Chuanshu today. As well as members of Ouyang, Dongfang, Wu, and Yu's four families, Sichuan and Shu, who were originally calm, fell into a tense expression.

In the courtyard of old man Yang in the Yang family, four old men sat quietly around the stone table in the courtyard. The tea set on the stone table was still emitting a white mist, allowing the fragrance of tea to overflow, and none of the four of them drank tea. Meaning, slightly inhaling the tea fragrance in the air.

Old man Yang gently raised his teacup, raised his hand towards the crowd, and signaled to drink the tea, then brought the teacup to his mouth, took a sip of the tea fragrance from the tea, then took a sip, slowly Slowly close your eyes and enjoy the sweetness brought by the fine clouds.

Nan Gonghou on the side looked at Old Man Yang, frowned slightly, looked at Old Man Yang, and said anxiously, "Old Man Yang, what are you talking about? What are we going to do now? You have to..."

Hearing Nangonghou's words, old man Yang poured another cup of hot tea for Nangonghou, made a gesture of invitation, smiled without saying a word, continued to pour himself a cup of hot tea, and savored it carefully. [

Zhixian at the side looked at Nangonghou, shook his head lightly, smiled, and imitated old man Yang, picked up a cup of tea, savored it carefully, enjoying the sweet and refreshing tea fragrance in his mouth, and said softly: "Good tea... good tea... Patriarch Nangong, it's a pity not to drink such good tea."

After Huixian returned to the mountain gate this morning, Zhixian didn't ask Huixian about other things. When he saw Huixian, he just said, "Brother, you came back just in time. Let's take a trip to Sichuan and Shu with brother." Huixian told Zhixian about this trip.

With the recent actions of the Ji family, old man Yang has already been in contact with Zhixian. After all, the strength of the Ji family was exposed in Haishi some time ago. As soon as he moved, Zhixian brought Huixian to Sichuan to discuss with old man Yang and Nan Gonghou, but Zhixian also breathed a sigh of relief after learning that Yang Wu was going to the Dongfang family.

Seeing that Zhixian and old man Yang were both like this, Nangong Hou was slightly taken aback, and suddenly said angrily: "Old man Yang, Master Zhixian, you..."

Zhixian looked at Nangong Hou, smiled softly and said: "Patriarch Nangong, just put your heart in your stomach, come and drink tea, drink tea..." After speaking, he picked up the tea on the table again, poured himself another cup, Taste carefully again.

Old man Yang looked at Nangong Hou, smiled, patted Nangong Hou on the shoulder, and said softly: "Brother Nangong, the soldiers are here to cover the water and soil, why is there such a hurry, come and drink tea first, and then talk after drinking tea." ..." After speaking, he brought the tea to Nangong Hou's eyes.

Nangong Hou glared at Old Man Yang, dodged the bamboo tube cup in Old Man Yang's hand, poured it into his belly, and said anxiously: "Now that you have tea, let's talk." This is not Nangong Hou couldn't hold back, after all, it was related to the life and death of hundreds of people in the family, and it was impossible not to be anxious. If there were only Ouyang, Dongfang, Wu, Yu and other families, it would be fine.

Looking at Nangonghou, old man Yang and Zhixian looked at each other, and immediately burst out laughing, Huixian stood aside and smiled too, this Nangonghou is really cute, seeing everyone laughing, Nangonghou immediately burst into laughter Monk Erzhang couldn't figure it out, looked at old man Yang, Zhixian, and Huixian in shock, and slightly angrily said: "You three, can you still laugh now?"

Huixian looked at Nangonghou, slowly stopped smiling, and after a long time stabilized his figure, he said softly: "Patriarch Nangong, as for Ouyang, Wu's, and Yu's, you don't have to worry about it. It won't take a few days for these three families to settle down." will cease to exist."

Hearing Huixian's words, Nangonghou was taken aback for a moment, looked at Huixian in shock, did not understand what Huixian said at all, shook his head, and said slightly anxiously: "Master Huixian, Dongfang and Ji's family, these three families don't need you to talk about it alone. My Nangong family can kill them all."

Zhixian watched Hui slowly fold his palms together, and said softly: "Amitabha, Patriarch Nangong is careful but walls have ears, hehehe, you will know in the future, drink tea first, it is rare for old man Yang to share such good tea. "After speaking, he picked up the teacup on the table again and savored it carefully, ignoring Nangong Hou.

When Nangonghou heard Zhixian's words, he looked at Zhixian in shock, before Nangonghou could ask, he only heard old man Yang softly said: "Okay, brother Nangong, you and I have known each other for many years, do you think I will do that kind of thing?" The person who grasps the matter, since that boy Yang Wu asked you the Nangong family to come to Sichuan, he has his reasons."

Hearing old man Yang's words, Nangong Hou was also slightly taken aback, looked at old man Yang in shock, and suddenly shouted: "Old man Yang, you have something to hide from me..."

Looking at Nangong Hou, old man Yang shook his head lightly, smiled and said: "Okay, brother Nangong, you are with me every day, so I have something to hide from you, okay, don't think too much, drink tea , drink tea." After speaking, he glanced at the corner of the courtyard.

Hearing what old man Yang said, Nangong Hou looked at old man Yang and thought for a while. It is true that he has been with old man Yang since he came to Sichuan recently. It stands to reason that old man Yang will not have anything Things can escape my eyes, after a long time, I raised my head, looked at old man Yang, and said slightly anxiously: "No, old man Yang..."

Looking at Nangonghou, Huixian shook his head and interrupted: "Amitabha, Patriarch Nangong, there is nothing wrong. You should know after a while, please wait patiently for a while."

Nangong Hou still didn't believe it, and kept asking old man Yang, Huixian, and Zhixian from the sidelines, but the three of them ignored Nangong Hou and quietly drank the green tea. Nangong Hou saw that the three ignored their self-consciousness After chatting, he also calmed down slightly, and began to stare closely at the three of them, trying to see something.

Regarding Nangonghou's expression, old man Yang, Zhixian, and Huixian only smiled secretly in their hearts. They really admired Nangonghou for breaking the casserole. The tea also feels more fragrant...

While the four of them were drinking tea quietly, a black figure in the corner of the courtyard quickly turned over and left, disappearing into the night sky. Seeing the person leaving, Zhixian immediately threw the teacup in his hand on the table and said softly: " Old man Yang, what kind of tea is this?" [

Old man Yang looked at Zhixian, laughed suddenly, and said softly: "Master Zhixian, didn't you just keep talking about good tea, good tea..."

Nangonghou on the side looked at the two in shock, not knowing what happened, and said angrily softly, "Old man Yang, what's going on? I just asked none of you to speak."

Looking at Nangonghou, old man Yang smiled softly, and said: "Brother Nangong, you have worked hard, come and have a cup of tea to relieve your fatigue." After speaking, he poured a cup of tea and handed it to Nangonghou.

Nangong Hou opened Old Man Yang's hand. Although he didn't know much about tea, the tea in Old Man Yang's hand was not a good tea. It was just some ordinary tea leaves. He said impatiently: "Old Man Yang, don't give me any more tea. I and what kind of labor-capital tea, I can buy you five catties for five Huaxia coins at the entrance of your tea market, tell me quickly, what's going on?"

Huixian looked at Nangonghou and shook his head lightly, then smiled and said, "Patriarch Nangong, you were only complaining just now, why didn't you find someone in the corner?" After speaking, she smiled helplessly...

Hearing Huixian's words, Nangonghou was slightly taken aback. Just now someone was hiding nearby, and he was taken aback for a moment. He really didn't notice it, and quickly said: "Since there is someone, why didn't you catch that person, instead let him run away?" .”

Old man Yang shook his head, patted Nangong Hou on the shoulder and said: "Okay, brother Nangong, as for that person, let him leave. If he doesn't leave, I'm afraid we will have a fierce battle tonight. Okay, everyone Let's go back to rest after we're done." After finishing speaking, he was about to walk back to the room.

Seeing that old man Yang was about to leave, Nangong Hou quickly stopped him and said, "Old man Yang, if they come to sneak attack tonight, what should we do?"

Old man Yang shook his head and said softly: "Brother Nangong, just go back to rest tonight, I believe they won't come tonight." After speaking, he ignored Nangonghou and walked back into the room.

Zhixian and Huixian looked at Nangonghou and shook their heads, and slowly got up to leave. When they went to rest, Nangonghou saw that old man Yang was leaving, so he turned his head to look at Zhixian and Huixian. Humanity: "Master Zhixian, Master Huixian, you two, will you not tell me?"

Hearing Nangonghou's words and looking at Nangonghou's expression, Zhixian shook his head, pointed at Huixian, and said softly: "Old monk, I'm sleepy, go back to rest first, ask my junior brother if you have anything to do," said the figure It disappeared in place in an instant, flying into the room like a gust of wind.

Huixian watched her senior brother give Nangonghou to herself, but shook her head naively, but she didn't answer Nangonghou, only to see Nangonghou holding herself tightly with both hands.

Seeing that Zhixian ran away suddenly, Nangong Hou saw that his cultivation was not as good as him, and he couldn't catch up. The Huixian in front of him was already in the realm of refining gods, and he was not his opponent. He was afraid that Huixian would also Fleeing away, tightly grasping Huixian's hands, not letting go.

Huixian looked at Nangong Hou, shook his head naively, and said softly: "Amitabha, Patriarch of Nangong, the Buddha said that you can't say it, you can't say it."

Nangonghou interrupted Huixian immediately, and said, "Don't tell me if you have p, tell me quickly, or I will waste time with you tonight..."

Huixian looked at Nangong Hou's serious expression, shook his head naively, hooked his fingers at Nangong Hou, and saw Nangong Hou approaching, whispered softly in Nangong Hou's ear for a while, and then looked at Nangong firmly. Hou, seeing Nangong Hou thinking, quickly broke free from Nangong Hou's hands and disappeared in place in an instant.

Hearing Huixian's words, Nangong Hou stood quietly at the same place, feeling a sense of being tricked in his heart. After a long time, he looked hard at the room of old man Yang, Zhixian, and Huixian, and then raised his leg towards him. The room went back.