Invincible little uncle

Chapter 294 5. Apology
The sky, the shadows of the lake, and a man in a green robe sitting on the bow of the boat.

At the stern of the boat was a feminine man with the appearance of an old servant, with a sword hanging from his waist and a long pole in his hand, swaying and slicing through the stillness of the lake.

The solitary boat, like a long knife, cut open the long sky in the water from a distance.

In the thatched shed with bamboo strips, the little fairy and Jiangnan Yiba looked at each other in dismay.

A bride who was robbed of her marriage but did not return in time, and a bully who was fearless in the south of the Yangtze River. For the first time, the two had the feeling of being led by their parents to admit their mistakes.

If it were someone else, even if their seniority was higher than them, but they were not strong enough, they would not be able to make them sit quietly like this.

"Your father said that you are just a third-rate expert."

The little fairy muttered softly, throwing a provocative look.

"Damn, third-rate is third-rate! I want everyone in this world to be non-classic!"

Shane felt cruel.

"Actually, I think what my uncle said is quite right. Diligence can make up for clumsiness. A stupid bird flies first. There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. The way of martial arts, such as sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Every sentence is a golden and jade good advice. It shows that Uncle was really diligent when he was young."

The little fairy couldn't help being fascinated thinking about the mighty appearance of King Shenwu of the Great Zhou in the past.

In the past, this character only lived in the story, but today he just fought with Shane. With such a heroism, even a savage girl would be heartbroken by it.

"Don't you think it's embarrassing for us to apologize?"

Shane said suddenly.

He was not afraid of anything, and instinctively thought of cutting the boat through, sinking himself into the bottom of the water, and running from the lake bed.

But when he thought about it, his father was sitting in the bow and Uncle Ling was in the stern, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

The little fairy narrowed her eyes and smiled: "You, just wait to apologize to me! Hmph!"

Xia Ne whispered: "I will say that you can go back, but you won't go back to get married."

Murong Yanran's expression changed drastically, and her eyes rolled around, "Then we both don't talk about each other, just keep our heads down, don't say anything, and I don't want your apology."

"make a deal!"

The man at the bow listened to the conversation in the cabin, although the voice was extremely low and separated by a thick curtain, how could it be hidden from his ears.

Xia Guang smiled and shook his head.

This is the world, the years of youth and ignorance.

Looking up at the blue sky, the clouds are passing by, and the center of the lake is full of clouds. Between the clear water, the lone boat seems to be walking on the sky.

"very nice."

The former Shenwu King smiled.

Water birds spread their wings and glide, and there is a leisurely chirping in the sound of the wind. Looking from the bow of the boat, there are green shades and red flowers all around.

boom!
The bow of the boat touched the shore, the hull shook slightly, and stopped smoothly.

Xia Guang opened his eyes and clapped his hands: "Children, come out, we have arrived at Murong's house."

In the distance, there is a complex of ancient buildings with a mansion and two rows of unopened camellia trees at the entrance. Outside the tea trees, there are neatly divided flower beds where seasonal flowers and plants are planted. Men and women dressed as servants are bowing their heads and bending over, working in the flower garden.

"Who is coming, do you have an invitation?"

The guards of Murong's house naturally didn't recognize Xia Guang, and the bride just ran away yesterday, and the people in the Taoist sect are very arrogant. They had a big fight with the family yesterday, and they are about to set off today to go to the island of Xia's family. Ask for an explanation.

Therefore, when seeing strangers, the tone is naturally bad.

But Xia Guang didn't take it seriously, if the tone of mortals could arouse his state of mind, it would be really inferior.

The man in the green robe stood still, and said in a loud voice: "Patriarch Murong, Xia Guang brought the dog to apologize."

The sound was like rolling thunder, covering the entire Murong Mansion.

The guard in front of the door turned pale with shock, and then saw two people coming out from behind the green-robed man, one was his own lady, and the other was really the overlord who snatched the marriage yesterday.

Not long after, countless people came out to greet him, but their expressions were full of surprise.

Xia Guang?

Which Xia Guang?

The former Great Zhou God and Martial King?
The rivers and lakes change every ten years, and in ten years, they are already the previous generation. Although this king of martial arts is unique and has an almost mythical color, hasn't he been able to shatter the void from the beginning to the end?

But now, there are a large number of talented people in the world, and many people have left in the wind and clouds.

These land immortals obviously downplayed the mythical color of King Shenwu.

The leader who walked in the front was Murong Yuanfeng, the deputy patriarch of the Murong family. The deputy patriarch cupped his hands and said politely, "Excuse me, is it King Shenwu of the Great Zhou?"

Xia Guang nodded, "Nie'er is so offended that he ruined Miss Yanran's wedding. As a father, I brought him here to make amends."

The deputy Patriarch smiled and made a gesture of invitation: "Please, King Shenwu, the Patriarch is entertaining distinguished guests from the Taoist sect, so please forgive me for not being able to go out to greet you.

As for your son, we dare not accept his apology. "

Having said that, there is more than politeness, but there is a loss of respect.

Several people filed into Murong's mansion, Murong Yuanfeng waved: "Yan Ran, come here."

The little fairy lowered her head and walked to the other side.

Xia Guang followed Xia Nie and Ling Juehu.

Along the way, the maids and servants looked here and pointed.

After passing the zigzagging corridor, bypassing a large screen decorated with jade shelves, stepping through the Yuanyue Gate and passing through the Yanwu Square, there is a welcoming hall. The door is open, and the six carved pillars make the house quite imposing.

The long-bearded man sitting on the main seat and smiling with the people around him is the head of the Murong family, Murong Zhong, and the Taoist sitting next to him is dressed in a Taoist robe and a yellow crown, and looks a bit fairy-like.

Since the re-opening of the upper realm ten years ago, this land is full of aura, so many masters took advantage of this opportunity to re-enter here, and Buddhism and Taoism prospered.

This Taoist is an expert known as Ling Xiaozi in the upper realm, and there are many disciples and grandchildren in the lower realm.

Now, on this big day, he was invited to preside over it.

It's just that when he arrived, the wedding had already been hijacked. The Taoist Tianjiao with the surname Song bowed his head and was very frustrated.

Murong Zhong could only carefully apologize to Ling Xiaozi from time to time.

The two sat down, they were the disciples of the aristocratic family, and the elites of the Taoist sect, each sitting in a row, drinking tea.

At this time, the two were talking about this tyrant in the south of the Yangtze River.

That Ling Xiaozi's expression turned cold: "It's unexpected that the current Empress Dowager is protecting her shortcomings so much."

Murong Zhong apologized and said with a smile: "Isn't that so, even though the King of the Xia Family is gone, that kid is born with supernatural powers, and the Empress Dowager has issued an order to protect him, so no one dares to argue with him when he runs wild in the countryside on weekdays."

Ling Xiaozi said: "Is it really an order? This is too much nonsense! It's fine to do other things on weekdays, but it's unbearable to provoke my Taoist sect."

Can't bear it, the Murong family can't mess with this matter.

With imperial power on one side and immortals on the other, Murong Zhong didn't want a good happy event to turn into a bad one. When he was in a hurry, a servant outside shouted: "Xia Guang, Xia Nie is here."

The Daoist Immortal raised his head together with Patriarch Murong, and looked at the man striding towards him.

Accompanied by a sincere voice: "The dog is naughty, how offended, today Xia Guang brought him to apologize to the Murong family."

Jiangnan Yiba is now a son, he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Uncle Murong, I shouldn't snatch the marriage."

Murong Zhong was in doubt, King Shenwu disappeared for ten years, and now he is back?

He hasn't spoken yet.

The Daoist Daoist opened his mouth first: "One sorry is enough? Huangkou boy, do you know that you hurt the Murong family's face yesterday, and my Daoist's face, can you just say sorry for this face?"

Before the first tyrant in the south of the Yangtze River opened his mouth, Xia Guang said indifferently: "The Daoist school wants to be free, why is it so aggressive?"

Ling Xiaozi sneered and said, "You are the former Shenwu King in the mortal world, right?"

"It's just a fake name."

"It's good that you know it's a false name. This world was once blocked, and you people in the lower world are all working behind closed doors, and have never realized the power of the immortal family. I don't ask for too much today, I just say sorry, I can't just let it go."

"Then how are you going?"

"Kneel here for a day and a night."

Ling Juehu narrowed his eyes.

Jiangnan Yiba's head became hot, and he blurted out the sentence "Niubi, Wucao Nima".

(End of this chapter)