I bent the devil

Unlike Qingyang City, where even the busiest area can only glimpse a hint of desolation and decadence, Songjiabao is majestic and luxurious.After all, a hundred years ago, in the matter of the Ninth Young Master, the Song family was one of the few martial arts families that preserved all their strength. Apart from the Song family, the Nangong and Jiang families were also the same.

It was also through that opportunity that they established their substantial wealth and status in the world.

So the Songjiabao is gorgeous and majestic. When I looked outside the city, I only felt that it was a place of bluestone, white walls and red eaves. Even the air should be filled with gorgeous and luxurious rich land.All the people inside should be smiling contentedly and happily with their living environment, talking or laughing on the street with a slightly lazy and calm pace.

However, after entering the city, there is an atmosphere of martial arts, and even the air is filled with an inexplicable sense of excitement. It seems that as long as you are excited, you can make friends with martial arts on the street, or jump on the eaves to perform a sword dance.

A sense of excitement that has been maintained in a certain excitement, slightly out of control.

It's like taking a small amount of multicolored stones, so it won't be crazy, but it makes people inexplicably emotional.

Gu Jiu sat cross-legged on the eaves, propping his chin with one hand, looking boredly at the few young knights who arrived ahead of time to participate in the martial arts conference half a month later.

They are either dressed in white or long robes with arrow sleeves. Although the clothes are different, the expressions on their faces are mostly the same.They all carry the high-spirited spirit of a teenager and a slight sense of arrogance.

It seems that the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu are number one, and he is the second-level self-confidence.

Gu Jiu took another look, then moved his eyes away, and continued to stare blankly at the void.

... Ah - I have tried all the spells I can try, but the bracelet on my hand seems to be... useless except for a little light.

"..." What people get from the system, no matter what, will at least be useful props lined up for a certain period of time, right?He's fine, a silver bracelet that can't be taken off at all? !

Even when you have no money, you can’t use it as a currency, not to mention, there is also the danger of being targeted by thieves, hey? !

What's the use of you.

Gu Baba stared at the void, not knowing whether she was talking about the bracelet or the system.

There is no way, taking advantage of the time when Tsing Yi is called away by his cheap father, first think carefully about what to do next now that he has finally found a way.

My god, it's not easy, I barely figured out the way after I died once.

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... sad.

However, Gu Jiu's not paying attention to those four people doesn't mean that those four people don't pay attention to Gu Jiu.

The first to feel offended was the noble young man in a crescent-colored robe, his brows were slightly frowned, and the cup in his hand made a slight noise when it was placed on the stone table.It caused the other three people to look sideways, and they stopped evaluating the young hero who had risen after the last martial arts conference, and looked at him one after another.

"Second brother. What's the matter?" It was Zhao Tianning who spoke.He was the oldest among the four, so he spoke first.Although it was an inquiry, it actually carried a little warning and reminder.

After all, their 'Four Heroes' are guests in the Song Family Fort now. If they hit the Song Family members casually, no matter what the reason is, it will only spread to the ears of the Song Castle Master and become dissatisfied with them.

Besides, the other party dared to sit on the eaves like this without being scolded by people who occasionally passed by, obviously dressed as servants, even the housekeeper of the Song family who he spotted passing by the back door of the small courtyard just now just ignored him. You know that the other party is at least not a simple servant, or someone who can be scolded casually.

Of course Li Mo understood what Zhao Tianning meant, but he always claimed to be rebellious and free-spirited, so he wasn't really that scrupulous.It's just that in the family world, Zhao Tianning still has to save face.

So slowly, under the watchful eyes of the other three, his slightly wrinkled forehead slowed down, and he looked like a handsome young man again, noble and proud.He smiled slightly at Zhao Tianning, "Brother, don't worry, I still know how to measure this."

The four people sitting here are all about the same age, the youngest Zhao Xiaohai happens to be the same age as Song Qingyi, the third child Sun Han is only a few months older than Zhao Xiaohai, Li Mo is one year older, and the oldest is Zhao Tianning .

"This time we are invited by the three elders to come to Songjiabao. It is an opportunity for us 'Four Heroes' to go to the Wulin League with them." Zhao Tianning looked at the other three who were sitting around the stone table in the gazebo with him. People, "I heard that Mr. Song, who was kidnapped for nearly 20 years ago, has been found. Now we need to wait and see what happens."

Their "Four Heroes" received the invitation from the third elder Song to Song Yi. Although they got permission, when they arrived that day, they were only received by a certain deputy head of the Song family, and they took them away. After arriving at Elder Song San's residence, he waited for half an hour before seeing Elder Song San.

And under his recommendation, he met Song Zhishang, the young master of Songjiabao.

After staying with Elder Song San for two or three days, he only had the opportunity to enter the Song family today. Zhao Tianning absolutely did not allow his brothers with different surnames to have any overreach and disrespect, which caused Song Yi's dissatisfaction.

Be it rebellious or unrestrained in daily life, all must be restrained.If you can't even bow your head, you are qualified to take a higher position.Zhao Tianning never thought he would stop at the 'Four Heroes'.

In the last martial arts conference, the four of them became the Four Masters, but besides that, there were "Three Jade", "Shuang Xia" and "One Young Master"

The combination of these names happens to be the top ten martial arts of young knights.

However, this title will be transferred to other new rising stars in this martial arts conference.

They began to compete for the top [-] positions in the martial arts rankings.

The higher the ranking, the more it represents his martial arts attainments, and this ranking will also determine his future status in Songjiabao.

Even, is he qualified to be Song Zhishang, the current Lord of the Young Castle, and the right-hand man in the future.

With the backing of the Song family, he would not be as simple as a bastard.

Zhao Tianling thought.

And the three present here should also have their own reasons for wanting to become Hakka relatives of the Song family.

Since this is the case, you can't cause trouble in the Song family at will.

Gu Jiu didn't know where he was just sitting quietly. The four young people in the pavilion in the small garden had some bad thoughts. They didn't even think about where Gu Jiu was sitting first. The four people were led by the servants of the Song family to rest in the gazebo in the small garden, waiting to send Zhishang off.

Therefore, the so-called "offended" is often just because you think too highly of yourself.

Such a person, no matter how talented he is, will eventually suffer because of this somewhat exaggerated "too" thinking highly of himself.

In contrast, Song Qingyi, who can now be said to have unique skills, is restrained and low-key.

He followed Song Yi, with his hands behind his back, and slowly followed in the corridor. He was dressed in a plain but expensive robe that was still dressed as a Confucian scholar. The light made his skin fairer and his brows calmer.

Even in the face of constant oncoming people, after seeing Song Yi and him, he stopped quickly, retreated to the side and silently bowed his head and waited for them to walk before daring to leave lightly and quickly.

Rules are strict.

Even so, Song Qingyi didn't feel flattered or inexplicably excited by these.He was like a breath of fresh air blowing into the Song family, he didn't change his attitude because of other people's ardor, nor did he have special self-esteem because of low self-esteem because of the contempt of some people's words that were estimated to be tempting.

Neither humble nor overbearing, neither overjoyed nor angry, even when other people speak badly, there is a kind of nameless fire in the plain eyes that look back at the past, but will turn into anger from embarrassment.Just when he wanted to say something more violent, he was dumbfounded by those black jade-like pupils.

Averted his eyes in embarrassment, and left in a stern voice.

Fortunately, this kind of thing only happened twice after Song Qingyi returned to the Song family. The first time was with Elder Song San before entering the door. Song Qingyi didn't even see what he did. This unfathomable and unfathomable feeling made people dare not easily provoke him.

The second time was when the Song family ancestral hall was opened to rectify Song Qingyi's name. A second-generation ancestor of the separated family who usually had no brains jumped out, shouting that there are many people who look the same in the world, and Song Qingyi can't listen to it because of him. Said that he just happened to look similar to the castle owner, so he recognized his ancestors in a daze.Clamoring that it is necessary to check again.

At this time, the sound of laughter was particularly harsh and eye-catching.

And the one who made such a disrespectful voice happened to be Song Qingyi, who everyone thought was introverted, as long as he didn't touch his bottom line, even a little provocation would be fine.

After all, if Song Qingyi wants to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, he must first learn how to bow his head and enter the door.

However, these people didn't know that Song Qingyi never thought of returning to Songjiabao from the beginning to the end.

The young man stood up slowly. Originally, as long as he took the lit incense candle in the hand of Song Yi who was standing next to him and inserted it into the incense burner, his identity as the 'Eldest Son of Song' was confirmed.But he directly ignored Song Yi's hand and his eyes that hinted at a little warning.

Slowly turned around to look at the person who made the sound suddenly. Around the age of 30, the originally good appearance has also become dark blue and loose-skinned due to long-term indulgence.The Dayi Lingran just now couldn't help shaking when he met Song Qingyi's eyes, and quickly moved away.His lips moved, but the words behind him fell silent.

Song Qingyi looked around at the members of the Song family who were kneeling in front of the tablet of the ancestor of the Song family.Even the third elder who dared to fight in front of Song Yi is now kneeling at the forefront.Right now Song Qingyi was standing in the middle, as if he was kneeling down to him.

"...I really never thought about going back to your Song family." Song Qingyi smiled slightly, with a calm and gentle tone.However, it was even in this situation that he could still maintain a calm tone and demeanor, and not let people notice that this was just Song Qingyi's pretended composure, which made it even more terrifying.

The calmness in the face of difficulties, the decisiveness to act quickly when encountering danger, the demeanor of the whole body and the whole body seem to be left forever, and the depth of force cannot be tested.

Elder Song San had to admit that if he hadn't stood in line with Song Zhishang in advance, he would have respected the young man in front of him as the young castle master.He even dared to be sure that under his means, Song Jiabao would definitely rise to another level!

pity……

Song Qingyi appeared too late.

The matter of the ancestral hall was finally suppressed by Song Yi forcibly. Song Qingyi 'smoothly' recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan. family law.Weeping and howling all the way, but I didn't yell 'xx, save me! 'In this case.

It can be considered that the brain is not completely stupid.

Silently walking all the way to a certain martial arts arena, the iron gate that was supposed to be heavy was as easy as pushing open the wooden gate under Song Yi's men. Song Qingyi, who was walking behind him, saw it with heavy eyes, I don't know what's inside.

The space inside is huge, about the size of a yard.The floor was paved with large solid bluestone bricks, which were smooth and clean, but there were shallow regular shallow dents on them, which should have been knocked out by craftsmen, in order to prevent mistakes caused by slippery floors during fighting.

There are various weapons on the left and right sides of the lobby against the walls. Apart from ordinary knives, guns and sticks, there are also some unpopular or even unseen weapons. a chair.There are melon and fruit snacks and the like on the table.

...really considerate and thoughtful.Song Qingyi only took a glance and then looked away.

"I will come here every day from now on, and I will pass on all the martial arts and swordsmanship of the Song family to you." Song Yi turned his head, stared at Song Qingyi with a calm expression for a while, and then spoke slowly.

"The Song family in..."

Song Yi's words were interrupted by Song Qingshu.

"no need."

Song Qingyi looked at Song Yi's unfriendly gaze with a half-smile, and after thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "I don't really want to learn the Song family's unique martial arts."

"As the Song family, but you don't even know the Song family's mind and swordsmanship, isn't it ridiculous?!" Song Yi said in a deep voice, a kind of coercion slowly and solidified from under the half silver mask on his face Put pressure on Song Qingyi.

However, the young man on the opposite side did not see any abnormality.

this way...

Song Yi was relieved but annoyed.

"I'm not afraid of being laughed at." Song Qingyi smiled gently, like a handsome and bookish gentleman, but this faint tone was full of sarcasm and disdain.

"After all, it won't be me who they want to laugh at."

It's not me, but the Song family.

Song Yi was stunned, watching Song Qingyi Shi Shiran leave slowly, feeling palpitations in his heart for a while.

A feeling of wanting to make up for past mistakes but not being picked up by the other party, familiar yet strange.