Chapter 67
The sky reflects the fire, and the birds frighten the mountains.

That day, Xie Yu Palace, which had been silent for a hundred years, was awakened by a fire. The silent disciples raised their heads, and what was reflected in their eyes was a scene of flames scorching the sky.

The fire started from a certain point in the back mountain, and came fiercely like a beast, until it burned the green mountain forest into a torch. In July, the forest was dyed with autumn frost, and the red was intense and dripping.

A disciple in a Taoist robe in green came out of the student room on the mountainside with a numb expression. He had freckles on his face, a youthful look between his brows, and a pair of dull eyes. He looked up at the billowing black smoke and Yingshan There was a big fire, and the emotion of surprise flashed by.Before he could say anything, he heard shouts from all around.

"Hurry up and put out the fire——!"

"The back mountain is on fire!!"

"How did this fire start!"

"Don't talk about it, it's all because of the heavenly stems, hurry up and put out the fire!!"

The disciples in Tsing Yi in the disciple room rushed out, like worker bees coming out of a honeycomb. They all looked anxious, rolled up the sleeves of their Taoist robes, and carried buckets to the back mountain to fight the fire, complaining about natural disasters and man-made disasters. Compared with Fu Yulou's numbness when he was present, the noise and roar of boiling water at this time made him a little more popular, which shows that he is usually strict in control.

Thinking of the horror of Fu Yulou, the freckled boy shivered, picked up a bucket and ran to the back mountain.

Behind the main hall, the other courtyard for distinguished guests to rest is full of luxuriant grass, and some yellow flowers that can survive on high mountains are planted, showing the leisurely life of Tao Lao.

A not-so-tall Qingjun old man walked out slowly, his eagle eyes looked thoughtfully at the flames that were about to burn to the hall not far away, and a premonition gradually surfaced in his heart.

But this kind of premonition cannot be thought deeply, cannot be said, and cannot be heard.

Already from the moment he traded with Fu Yulou, he had no position to care about the character of this ally.

Xie Chuhong originally saw Fu Yulou and Gui Yuanzong fighting with each other in the main hall, so he had a premonition that something bad would happen.Sure enough, just sitting in front of the window to sort out the files for a while, I heard the voices of people outside, shouting "big fire" and making a mess, and the voices of urging and complaining came from the bustling crowd.

"Here we come." He thought to himself, the gray flood robe wrapped his thin body, and he left the room with a gust of breeze.

"Did Mr. Xie see it?"

Gu Chengya, a martial arts practitioner with keen hearing, came out earlier than Xie Chuhong. At this time, he turned his head to look at the old man, half of his side face's rigid outline reflected the firelight.

"I saw it, I didn't see it, what's the difference?"

The skinny old man's eagle eyes were slightly closed, and red light shone into his wise eyes. At this time, his ambiguous words made Gu Chengya anxious.

"If you see it, you see it. There is nothing you dare not say." Gu Chengya complained in a low voice, watching the flames on the opposite side getting bigger and bigger.

"I don't know, so I dare not say."

Xie Chuhong said casually, he felt that there was someone watching, and Gu Chengya must have felt it too. Both of them knew that Fu Yulou and Fu Yulou were already grasshoppers on the same rope, but unlike themselves, the tough man in front of him was different. I understand that his frankness can only put a thorn in Fu Yulou's eyes.

"Is Mr. Xie interested in listening to me?"

The tall bodyguard still respects the old man in front of him, even if he pretends to be confused and looks down on him, but in the end, the old man was also a staunch person, and he founded the Liuli Chamber of Commerce with only a single ruthlessness. Zhuo Zhi opened up a broad road for the Liuli Chamber of Commerce.

Before the old man could speak, Gu Chengya said solemnly: "Mr. Xie came late, maybe because he didn't know that the two boys from Gui Yuanzong and Xie Yugong had confronted each other as early as lunch... I watched from the sidelines for a few words." , I felt that there was something strange in it, so I paid attention to it."

He observed the expression of the old man, and saw that he did not nod or shake his head, and his eagle eyes seemed to be a vegetarian.

"The man in the green bamboo robe is not like an ordinary person, but he acted recklessly and went straight to the mountain. However, Fu Yulou has no advantage against him. The scene of the confrontation between the two really shocked a warrior like me. But such Why is the character so reckless? I didn't understand at first, but I didn't understand until the young man with a sword in his stature said the word "revenge". Although Xie Yugong later came to ask us to go down, he deliberately avoided it, but I There are still many things that can be inferred from this..."

"The people present are all human beings. Nine out of ten can see the trouble, but they didn't say anything to help. They still chose to compliment Fu Yulou, and followed Xie Yugong like a dog licking their cheeks, trying to separate them. Take a sip of leftovers and burn them coldly."

Seeing that Xie Chuhong was always acting as if he didn't give in, and you said whatever you wanted, a trace of annoyance and disappointment flashed across his eyes.

He hated himself who was afraid and incompetent, and was also disappointed with the old man in front of him.

"Our group is afraid of the power of Xie Yugong, but what do you have to be afraid of? Your ancestors are relatives of the emperor, and the Liuli Chamber of Commerce has grasped the lifeline of the Qian Song Dynasty. If you were once, how could you tolerate this troublesome son Something happened?!"

The bronze-skinned, tall, middle-aged man spoke fiercely, his painted eyebrows stood on end, and his aura of a martial artist erupted like lava, seeming to make a crackling sound in the dry air.

Xie Chuhong was not overwhelmed by his aura, but raised his eyelids slightly and said, "I'm getting old."

But with just these three words, the tall and strong middle-aged man collapsed instantly like a deflated balloon.

At this moment, more people came around, the old man didn't look at him, but turned to look at the fat businessman and some Jianghu people who were walking towards them, and said with his already sunken lips, "Once there is someone in this world who you care about?" You’re no longer a free quack if you don’t have someone or something that makes you vulnerable and makes you vulnerable.”

Gu Chengya understood, but was also disappointed.

The Jianghu is like this, maybe in this Jianghu, the only one who can be regarded as a knight is the fearless young man in the green bamboo shirt.

He is not, and neither is Xie Chuhong.

He muttered twice, his voice low.

"At the end of the day, it's because of the longevity pill that can't be found in the sky or the earth... Mr. Xie, you are no longer the successful Tanhua you used to be."

The old man just stood with his hands behind his back, his blue robe fluttering in the wind, his skinny body was too old to bear the weight on his shoulders.

"It's not anymore, I'm just the head of the Liuli Chamber of Commerce now."

His voice is very soft, but anyone can feel the weight of his words, Shendi is like a boulder pulling people to the bottom of the lake, his concern, his weakness, is the most ruthless straw on him .

The old man in the blue gown looked at the fire in the distance, and the disciples running past Xie Yu Palace to put out the fire in front of him heard the voices of complaints and panic, and he suddenly became interested.

"I don't know if the bodyguard is willing to go with me to watch the fire."

He said leisurely, as if the fire in front of him was not the fire that burned the world, but a firework.

 has been repaired~
  I follow the plot flow, which is relatively slow. The male protagonist is a growth type, and the author is also a growth type. I hope I can improve after finishing this novel. Readers can put me on the bookshelf to raise sheep, absolutely. You won't be disappointed.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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