Martial Arts: A Chinese Ghost Story, Huang Rong Tears

Chapter 109 Storytelling, the first meeting in Xiatangcheng Middle School

Early the next day.

Li Qiye stretched his waist and walked out of the room.

Walking into the courtyard, he heard the sparse noise coming from the laundry room.

Obviously, Zhao Min washed her clothes all night.

He smiled, naturally proud of the success of the plot.

"Yaoyao left without saying goodbye again?"

In the past mornings, Yaoyue would always practice in the courtyard, but this time I didn't see her, I guess she was busy with something else.

Li Qiye didn't think much, after eating the breakfast prepared by Huang Rong, he hurried to the Tongfu Inn.

Tongfu Inn.

The guests who came this time squeezed out a full street outside the inn door.

"It seems that a new house needs to be renovated."

As his fame grew and more and more guests came here, he felt that the Tongfu Inn was really a bit small.

on the high platform.

Li Qiye just took his seat.

Some guests couldn't wait to speak:

"Mr. Li, are you going back to the Kyushu dialect today?"

"That's right, Mr. Li, the serialized chapters in our publication haven't been updated for a long time, only the chapters of the young eagle, Lu Guichen became a proton, was sent to Xiatang, and then what happened?"

"What? I thought that Mr. Li was commenting on the Rouge List these days, and I was never absent every time, so I didn't buy Jianghu Secret Records. Didn't I expect that this Kyushu story book is still being serialized?"

"Hey, I feel a lot less after reading the script, but listening to Mr. Li is the most enjoyable, Xiaoer, serve wine, serve good wine!"

……

Looking at the urging audience, Li Qiye calmly arranged the objects on the table, and finally took a picture of Xingmu!
Snapped!
"Let's get down to business, the book continues from the above."

"However, there are seven great families in the Dayin dynasty."

"The most important ones are the Bai family, the Baili family of Tang, the Ao family of Chun, the Xi family of Tianqi, the Jiang family of Wanzhou, and the Ji family of Tianqi."

"Their clan emblems are Flaming Rose, Chaoyang Golden Chrysanthemum, Meditation Snake, Heaven-sent Lily, Divine Bird Gale, and Black Winged Tiger."

"But the black winged tiger is divided into two sides, guarding a pitch-black spear."

"This long spear has an unknown origin, and it is the family heirloom of the Tianqi Ji family. It is a fierce tiger roaring tooth spear!"

"There are countless dead souls under the gun. It is a veritable soul-eating gun, and it is also an ominous gun that brings disaster!"

"The Ji family controls extremely important institutions in Kyushu. The heads of the Ji family in the past have held power in the Huozhi Mansion and are responsible for planning currency circulation and economic development for the royal family."

"But in Ji Qianzheng's generation, the Ji family was implicated in the internal struggle of the imperial court, so they were demoted from the imperial capital, and the whole family moved to the Lower Tang Dynasty."

"Ji Qian originally wanted to go down to the Tang Dynasty to develop his ambitions, but after all, he failed to recommend himself, and pinned all his hopes on his son."

"He has two sons."

"The eldest son, Ji Ye, was born in the concubine, and the youngest son, Ji Changye, was born in the main room."

"Back then when the imperial capital Dongchuang incident happened, when he fled in a hurry, he only brought his main wife and youngest son with him, but left behind his concubine and eldest son."

Speaking of this, all the guests despised Ji Qianzheng.

"Scumbag!"

"Scum!"

"Such a man is simply inferior to a pig and a dog!"

"I'm afraid the situation at that time was more critical, he would even abandon his wife!"

……

on the high platform.

Li Qiye's eyes are still impassive.

"Two years after the accident happened."

"It was a cold winter morning."

"When Ji Qian opened the door to the courtyard, he saw a ragged boy."

"That's his eldest son, Himeno."

"His hand is holding the family long spear that he left in Tianqi City, the tiger roaring tooth gun."

"Himino raised his head slowly, those dark and deep eyes made him tremble with fear."

"Ji Qianzheng finally remembered her concubine. When he asked, he got a colder answer."

"She's dead and buried."

"Five words are Ji Ye's explanation."

"He seems to be talking about an innocuous matter, let alone the slightest wave."

"A 13-year-old boy, he walked from the imperial capital to Xia Tang, thousands of miles away."

"There is no doubt about it, the pair of bottomless hemp shoes on the feet speaks for itself."

"Ji Qianzheng didn't ask any more questions, let alone being able to ask, and Ji Ye didn't say another word."

"What happened in those two years will forever be placed in the boy's heart. He didn't even blame his biological father for his ruthlessness. Perhaps he has lost his feelings since his mother died."

"He became taciturn, became low and gloomy."

"When someone looks at him, he won't lower his head like other kids, but will stare at him until the other person takes his gaze back."

"Ji Qianzheng is particularly disgusted with these dark eyes."

"Because every time he sees these eyes, he feels that what he sees is not his own flesh and blood, but an evil beast, a wounded evil beast."

"Ji Ye devoted all his time to the tiger roaring tooth gun, which made Ji Qianzheng even more uneasy."

"He once heard the roar of the gun in the quiet room on a wet and cold rainy night, just like a tiger unwilling to be trapped in a cage."

"If you want to be the master of that gun, you have to exchange your soul for a clean one. At that time, no one in the world can match you!"

"Ji Qian is just remembering what his father said when he was alive, and remembering his father's livid face after he made a slip of the tongue, and he firmly believes in these absurd words."

"Since then, he intentionally or unintentionally avoided contact with his eldest son, and even hoped that Ji Ye would disappear before his eyes forever!"

offstage.

All the guests were filled with righteous indignation.

"Bah, not worthy of being a husband, nor worthy of being a father!"

"How can there be such a father in this world?"

Northeast corner.

Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng were not absent either.

"Manlou, what do you think?"

Lu XiaoFeng asked.

He has traveled all over the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and he also has an incompetent father, so he feels the same way as Hime Ye in the storybook.

Hua Manlou shook his folding fan, pondered for a moment and said:

"In my opinion, Ji Qianzheng is just guilty!"

"When you owe someone a deep debt and you can't repay it, you will hate him instead!"

"Because every time you see that person, you will think of the debt you owed. It's like a knot in your heart. Only when that person disappears completely, can this knot be resolved!"

"Himino, it's like a weed that grows in a quiet and deserted place. Although it's not an orphan, it's no different."

Hearing Hua Manlou's evaluation, Lu Xiaofeng thought it was right, but finally heaved a heavy sigh and said:

"Let's listen to the story behind the gentleman."

In Li Qiye's next words, Ji Qianzheng's eccentricity can be seen word by word. Hua Manlou's evaluation is very pertinent. Although Ji Ye is not an orphan, he has never received the slightest care from his family.

Even his future path was determined by Ji Qian.

If there had been no turning point in fate, he would have become Ji Changye's lieutenant in charge.

For the rest of his life, he was sent by his younger brother Ji Changye.

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