Reborn Song Qingshu: Besieging Bright Peak at the Start

The next day.

"What?!!"

A voice, octaves higher, pierced through the Wudang guest room area.

Yang Xiao stared at Zhang Wuji in disbelief, wondering if there was something wrong with his ears.

Just now, Zhang Wuji knocked on his door. Seeing the leader's troubled and hesitant expression, Yang Xiao chuckled inwardly:

"Oh dear! Master, you're still shy? Speak up! Be bold and say it!"

Because after the event ended yesterday, he, Zhou Dian, Wei Yixiao, and others clearly saw Yang Buhui saying something to Zhang Wuji with a shy expression.

They wisely pretended not to see it.

Zhou Dian even joked with him, "Congratulations! Soon, Left Envoy Yang will probably be our leader's father-in-law!"

Yang Xiao said seriously, "Hey, Brother Zhou, I would never dare to speak nonsense about this!"

Actually, I feel like I've eaten honey and shit; these two kids have a good foundation.

When Bu Hui and Wu Ji reunited after many years, Bu Hui seemed much colder, which he secretly regretted.

Now it seems that it wasn't that the girl was cold, but that she was being reserved in front of her sweetheart.

Isn't this it? Tonight, I'm finally going to confess my feelings, isn't I?

That Wudang kid has no sense of propriety at all. The two people are in love, and you're just standing there like a big light bulb.

Therefore, when he saw Wuji like this in the morning, he couldn't suppress the urge to smile, even more than AK.

Under Yang Zuo Shi's earnest anticipation, Wu Ji slowly opened his mouth: "Um... Yang Zuo Shi, did you sleep well last night?"

Zhang Wuji was at a loss for words, so he decided to start with some small talk. Otherwise, if he threw out his trump card right away, he was afraid Yang Zuo Shi would faint.

Yang Xiao, preconceived notions, thought Zhang Wuji was setting the stage, and thought, "You're not in a hurry, and neither am I."

"Thank you for your concern, Master. I am well. Please sit down and let's talk."

The two took their seats, and Yang Xiao first poured Zhang Wuji a cup of tea, then poured one for himself.

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Yang Zuoshi gently patted the back of the chair with his left hand, picked up the teacup with his right hand, took a leisurely sip, and waited for Zhang Wuji to continue.

Zhang Wuji sat stiffly, holding a teacup in his hand, carefully considering his words: "It's like this... Sister Bu Hui pulled me aside and told me some things last night."

Yang Xiao: "Mm."

He continued, his eyes filled with certainty.

Zhang Wuji: "This is quite a difficult matter..."

Yang Xiao sipped his tea and said, "Mmm."

Zhang Wuji: "After thinking it over, I've decided to tell you."

Yang Xiao wiggled his toes: "Hmm."

Zhang Wuji: "My sister Bu Hui has been close to me since childhood, so she has things on her mind that she can't tell you directly, so she tells me, her older brother."

Yang Xiao paused slightly as he sipped his tea: "Hmm?"

Zhang Wuji: "These past few days she's been taking care of Sixth Uncle. At first, she felt sorry for him, but gradually she developed feelings for him..."

Yang Xiao spat out a mouthful of tea: "Pfft—"

Zhang Wuji: "Therefore, he decided to take care of Sixth Uncle for the rest of his life and hoped that I would come to talk to you about this matter."

Yang Xiao suddenly stood up from his chair: "What?!"

Wait a minute! This plot isn't right!

How could it be Yin Laoliu? Damn it! You really are Laoliu!

He was on guard against that little bastard Song Qingshu day and night, but he never expected that Lao Liu would steal his house!

Heavens above! Earth below! Kill me!

From the very beginning, Yang Buhui took care of Yin Liting, thinking that he bore an inescapable responsibility for Yin Liting's fate.

After all, he stole someone's fiancée. Now that he's paralyzed in all four limbs, having his daughter take care of him will make him feel a little better.

But we can't play like this, can we?

Yang Xiao felt a constant ringing in his ears and almost collapsed.

Seeing Yang Xiao's attitude, Zhang Wuji knew that this news was too explosive for any normal person to handle.

He hurriedly stepped forward to help Yang Xiao up: "Left Envoy Yang, don't be anxious, sit down, sit down, and let me tell you slowly."

He was genuinely afraid that Yang Xiao would go out and fight Yin Liting to the death, so he persuaded Yang Xiao to sit down in a chair. The meaning was crystal clear: I know you're in a hurry, but don't rush.

That's Zhang Wuji for you. If it were anyone else, do you think Yang Xiao would have let him experience the "Finger Flicking Divine Skill"?

Just then, Zhou Dian and Shuobude pushed open the door and entered.

They lived closest to Yang Xiao and heard him roar angrily early in the morning, so they thought something had happened to him.

As soon as Zhou Dian came in, he anxiously asked, "What happened? What happened? Did something happen to your kidneys?"

Unexpectedly, the sect leader was inside the room, seemingly trying to comfort the livid-faced Left Envoy Yang. For a moment, he was completely confused about the situation.

Everyone knows Zhou Dian; he always enjoys bickering with Yang Xiao. Seeing Yang Xiao like this, how could he not know there was some juicy gossip to come?

He kept pestering him to ask what had happened. How could Zhang Wuji not know Zhou Dian's loose tongue? This matter was still far from settled. If Zhou Dian found out, the entire Ming Cult would know.

Therefore, he remained silent.

Yang Xiao was originally struggling with how to refuse Zhang Wuji, and Zhou Dian, this troublemaker, happened to be there. He said he couldn't share the burden, so he thought it would be better to let them judge.

So he told Zhou Dian what had happened, but Zhou Dian wouldn't listen.

Before anyone could even speak, Zhou Dian clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Great news! This is great news!"

When Yang Xiao heard Zhou Dian say that, he wanted nothing more than to chop him up. Damn it! It's one thing for you to bicker with me normally, but to mess around with something like this?

Tell me, how is this a good thing?

Zhou Dian saw that Yang Xiao was about to explode. If it were in private, he might have backed down, but with the sect leader around, he couldn't just act tough.

He immediately started to boast and talk big:

"Left Envoy Yang, I'm not trying to criticize you, but your perspective on this matter is too one-sided."

Just think about it, if your daughter were to marry Yin Liuxia, wouldn't your seniority rise dramatically?

"Then you'll be related to Master Zhang by marriage. The Seven Heroes of Wudang will all respectfully address you as Uncle Yang. And you're still picking on me here."

Yang Xiao: "..."

Unspeakable: "..."

Zhang Wuji: "..."

Zhang Wuji exclaimed "Holy crap!" and then he should call him "Master Yang".

Zhou Da Sanren is indeed Zhou Da Sanren; his way of looking at problems is truly unique.

You might say he's talking nonsense, but what he said isn't wrong; the logic is indeed sound.

But the key issue is that Yang Xiao really can't get over this mental hurdle. His former love rival has become his son-in-law. What kind of situation is this?!

However, after Zhou Dian stirred things up, Yang Xiao wasn't as explosive as he had been at the beginning.

Sometimes things are like this: when you hear shocking news, you may find it hard to accept at first, but as time goes by, that "hard to accept" will lessen, and with someone's advice, you will calm down a lot.

Yang Xiao is in roughly this state right now.

Seeing that there was hope, Zhang Wuji quickly continued to persuade him:

"Although Uncle Yang, the Left Envoy, sounds like my elder, he is actually not yet forty years old and is in his prime. Sister Bu Hui has no connection with him through any sect. If the two of them are in love and become a couple, all the grudges of the previous generation will be resolved. Wouldn't that be wonderful!"

Besides, although Sister Bu Hui was shy yesterday, I could tell that it wasn't a momentary impulse; her attitude was quite resolute. If Left Envoy Yang were to interfere, I fear it would strain the relationship between father and daughter, which would be undesirable.

Yang Xiao listened to Zhang Wuji's words with a very complicated expression. He was not the kind of person who was rigid and pedantic. It was just that he found it hard to accept such news. In addition, the things that Zhang Wuji said did not match his expectations, so he lost control of his emotions.

After calming down, he thought about many things. He knew his daughter's temper. It wouldn't have been successful if he hadn't stopped her. The cult leader's words also made sense. The two were truly in love. Why should he interfere for the sake of his own ridiculous pride?

Even Bu Hui isn't afraid of gossip; how could a dignified Left Envoy of Light be afraid of the idle chatter of mediocre people!

As long as my daughter truly likes it, that's fine.

Thinking of this, he stood up and bowed deeply to Zhang Wuji:

"Your Excellency's willingness to accomplish this demonstrates your concern, and I thank you in return."