Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

"Old Huo, do you still remember that ten years ago, Yu Qing followed Cheng'er's family to the West Lake to enjoy the scenery?"

Yan Weiguo and Huo Ying were fighting each other, and they didn't mind at all that the other party was so angry that they took action just now.

He did not avoid the other party's aggressive gaze. After looking at each other in silence for a long time, he asked slowly.

Huo Ying's face suddenly turned gloomy, and his voice was a bit chilly: "Didn't I agree not to mention this matter again? When you mention it, I can't wait to kill people with a knife."

Yan Weiguo touched his wet hair with his hand, but he didn't feel cold at all, "The old man of the Lu family and I have a good relationship, and his grandson is also a good match, but who could have expected that Cheng'er's good intentions would bring about a marriage? It directly ruined the friendship between the Yan and Lu families."

Hearing this, Huo Ying didn't feel guilty at all. Instead, he sneered: "You can't blame me for this."

"I grew up watching Yuqing. If Yan Cheng hadn't knelt down to beg for her ten years ago, that bastard Lu Xiuyun would have gone to see the King of Hell on the spot."

Yan Weiguo smiled bitterly and shook his head, "If you hadn't injured Lu Xingzhou's precious grandson, the two families wouldn't have gone so far as to cut off their robes and sever their ties."

"Why are you still blaming me?" Huo Ying snorted, "If you were unwilling, it would have been better to just arrest me and apologize to the Lu family."

Yan Weiguo was speechless for a moment. After a while, he looked at him seriously and said, "The Lu family is important, but it is not as important as you and me, who are our close friends!"

Huo Ying laughed loudly and slapped him on the back: "Don't panic. One day, Grandpa Huo feels tired of living. Before he dies, he will definitely go to Lu's house and kill him with blood, so that he can help you realize your long-cherished wish."

The wind and snow in the sky gradually stopped, and the penetrating chill slowly dissipated.

Yan Weiguo looked at the half-collapsed pavilion and sighed with some seriousness, "Because of Cheng'er and Chuan'er's wishes, Yu Qing will not resist too much. If Lu Xingzhou's grandson ten years ago had been more patient, I am afraid that I have long since embraced the beauty."

"What a bastard you are." Huo Ying glared at him impatiently, "Just tell me what you want to say quickly. If you don't feel cold, I still feel cold."

"You haven't gotten rid of your hot temper in decades." Seeing that he was about to talk nonsense again, Yan Weiguo raised his hand to stop him and continued, "Actually, Chuan'er and I have a very simple idea."

"Jiang Ran was not born into a noble family, so he is not involved in so many interest entanglements, and he is also a master of Huajin."

"Whether it is from the perspective of Yuqing's unwillingness to compete for fame and wealth, or the Yan family will one day decline in the raging fire, a grand master is enough to protect her."

Yan Weiguoyan's concise and concise words finally made the somewhat inconsistent Huo Ying fall into deep thought.

"As you said before, it's not that I don't want to support you, but in this situation, it can affect the whole body..." He didn't care about Huo Ying's frown, and spoke between words. Always analyzing the pros and cons.

"If this push is not timed at the right time, it will be like the situation when you originally planned to reach out to save me, but instead caused me to fall into the water. You are doing bad things with good intentions."

Huo Ying pondered for a long time and suddenly realized the key point.

"You've been talking for a long time, don't you just want to see the results, and plan to ignore Jiang Ran's humiliation of Jade Qing in this winter garden tonight, is that right?"

Yan Weiguo was speechless by what he said. Although the reason was such a reason, it still felt uncomfortable to hear it from the other party's mouth.

"If I miss Jiang Ran, I'm afraid I'll never meet a 20-year-old Huajin Grandmaster again." He said after considering his words.

"Yu Qing's association with him is a blessing for herself and the Yan family."

Huo Ying was speechless for a long time. He looked at the untilted pavilion in the lake for a long time before finally making his decision.

He suddenly turned around and walked in the direction of Hanzhiyuan, burying his head and saying nothing.

Yan Weiguo's vigorous old face had a complicated expression, but he did not stop him in the end.

When he was about to walk out of the Winter Garden, Huo Ying paused slightly and did not look back.

"Lao Yan, I have no control over what you decide." His tone was low and decisive.

"Jiang Ran humiliates Jade Qing so much, I can't bear to say this." Huo Ying completely treats Yan Yuqing as her own granddaughter and doesn't want to weigh so many pros and cons.

So what if Grandmaster Hua Jin is gone? Yuqing has been living in seclusion for these years and has long since disappeared from the circle of aristocratic families in Qingchuan and Jinhai. Who would not have the foresight to come to the Yan family for a woman?

The things that Yan Weiguo was worried about were completely false in Huo Ying's opinion.

He only knew that as a grandfather, he had to support Yan Yuqing.

"If Yu Qing is not willing at all, Huo will ask the master tonight!" Huo Ying had seen the master's methods in Yunshuiting before, and knew that he was no match.

Yan Weiguo looked at his back from a distance, and finally couldn't help but say: "Young master, you are so murderous... you will die."

"It's nothing more than death." Huo Ying sneered, "You don't dare to offend the master, I dare!"

"Ten years ago, you got angry and injured Lu Xiuyun, causing the Yan family and the Lu family to turn against each other." Yan Weiguo walked towards him quickly, saying as he walked.

"You know that if you die in Jiang Ran's hands, you are forcing me to break up with him, and you still want to..."

As soon as he took a few steps, he discovered that Huo Ying's figure had become blurry and had long since disappeared.

Yan Weiguo stood there and sighed with great distress, "Old Huo, Old Huo!"

He knew in his heart that he could accept Jiang Ran's evil intentions towards Yu Qing. After all, the pros of their relationship outweighed the cons, and the process did not need to be scrutinized.

But he couldn't accept that Lao Huo died in Jiang Ran's hands. Once such a thing happened, he would never think about how to win over a Huajin Grandmaster, he would only think about how to take revenge.

Huo Ying gambled with his life.

Bet on a wishful thinking for Yuqing.

……

When Yan Yuqing returned to Hanzhi Garden with a lantern, the wind and snow had stopped.

She placed the love umbrella directly on the desk, added new ink with her pen, and wrote in detail.

"Jiang Ran is a very strange person. He looks very mature, but he can resonate with the 16-year-old me. I can only say that he is very childish."

"Being able to read the mind of a 16-year-old girl means that he is still a young boy at heart. Let me observe and see if he is pretending to be mature and having the attitude of a master."

"Looking at the Snow Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake. I haven't read this article for many years. I read it again tonight and it's still fresh in my mind."

Her thoughts were racing, and she would write whatever she thought of.

A gloomy human face suddenly appeared outside the half-closed window. Yan Yu looked up inadvertently and was startled.

After realizing that the person outside the window was Huo Ying, he breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily: "Grandpa Huo, you stayed up in the middle of the night and wandered around again. You scared me so much that I almost lost my soul."

After she finished speaking, she felt that the atmosphere was a little dull. Huo Ying actually stared at her with an unspeakable deep look without saying a word.

"Yu Qing, tell grandpa the truth, Grandmaster Jiang...Did that fellow Jiang Ran bully you?"

When she was confused, Huo Ying's sudden words reminded her of the scene in the pavilion.

Suddenly her jade face was gleaming, the morning glow was faint, and her eyebrows were half ashamed and angry, and half embarrassed.