Chapter 234 Luyang Zhou Family
Luyang Zhou family?
Zhou Heng was slightly silent when he heard this, and then said: "Senior brother, does it seem that you have something to say?"
Ever since he learned that his parents in this world had mysteriously disappeared, and that the place where he lived previously was suspected to be a cave between heaven and man, he has been paying attention to clues in this regard.
The Zhou family in Luyang is a direction that he cares about more.
This is a family that has existed since before the Middle Ages. It is said that in the ancient times, there were also great powers of the first level. Although it has declined today, its heritage is still profound, and there are still three heavenly beings in the world.
The Zhou family in Luyang is undoubtedly the most suspicious one, but Zhou Heng has never had a chance to investigate.
Unexpectedly, someone from the Luyang Zhou family would come to the next Chaoyang cocktail party.
What's more, Yan Shouyi looked like he knew something.
"I once suspected that you were the reincarnation of the sacred ancestor of the Zhou family in Luyang." Yan Shouyi did not shy away and said with a smile: "But it turned out that my guess was wrong. The Zhou family has already found their ancestor. reincarnation.
"I also heard from Junior Brother You about your parents. I even made a special trip to Luyang to ask Zhou Yuansheng about the situation. Junior Brother, what do you think the result will be?"
Zhou Yuansheng is the current head of the Zhou family in Luyang, a third-grade heavenly being.
"They must be the parents who have not been found." Zhou Heng sighed softly, cupped his hands and said, "However, thank you for taking the trouble, senior brother."
"Indeed, we haven't found any. There has been no trace of the Zhou family's bloodline in the past three thousand years." Yan Shouyi nodded slightly, then chuckled: "Although your parents were not found, Zhou Yuansheng made a suggestion after listening to your story. ”
"What suggestions?" Zhou Heng asked curiously.
"Even if you are not from the Zhou family of Luyang, as long as you recognize him as your father, he can let you have the bloodline of the Zhou family of Luyang, or the direct lineage." Yan Shouyi said with a half-smile: "Junior brother, what do you think? how?"
"Acknowledge him as your father? Change your bloodline?" Zhou Heng was stunned when he heard this. He never expected that the Zhou family in Luyang would do such a bizarre operation.
Who the hell are you, you just want me to be your son? ?
However, in this case...
"Senior brother, what did you answer at that time?" Zhou Heng asked. Since Yan Shouyi was discussing this matter with Zhou Yuansheng at that time, there should be an answer in the end.
"I beat him up." Yan Shou stroked his palm and said with a smile: "This guy is obviously of the same generation as me, but he wants to accept my junior brother as his son. This is with ulterior motives and bad intentions, so I beat him up directly. "
Damn it?
The war between heaven and man happened like this? ?
for me?
Zhou Heng was a little confused and a little excited, and asked hurriedly: "What was the final result? The battle between the two heavenly beings should cause an uproar."
"That's not true, the fight wasn't very intense." Yan Shouyi shook his head and said with a smile: "We all restrained our strength and fought purely hand-to-hand without any aftermath.
"In the end, he punched me through the chest and pulled out the heart, but I took off his head and kicked it into the sky, which was slightly better."
"..." Zhou Heng was speechless, not knowing what to say.
They took out the heart and took off the head! !
Didn't you call me and beat you very fiercely?
So what does it mean to be intense?
Cut it into pieces and smash the bones into ashes?
"Junior brother, don't think too much." When Yan Shou saw Zhou Heng's strange expression, he smiled and explained: "Actually, the life forms of heavenly beings have already changed. Even if their hearts are taken out, they are equivalent to ordinary people. A bloody mark was scratched by a fingernail.
"Having his head removed is more serious. After all, he is also the leader of the Six Yangs. It is almost equivalent to ordinary people grabbing a lot of hair and scalp from the opponent in a fight."
When you say this, the majesty of heavenly beings is gone!
Zhou Heng couldn't help but complain.
However, from Yan Shouyi's description, he seemed to have a good relationship with Zhou Yuansheng, so he asked about it.
"That's right." Yan Shou nodded and said with a smile: "When I was young, I traveled to the Southern Jin Dynasty and traveled with Zhou Yuansheng for a while. We have a good relationship. The person they want to come this time is probably theirs. The ancestor reincarnated."
"The reincarnation of a god?" Zhou Heng's eyes lit up and he said, "That must be very powerful."
What he needs most now is an opponent of the same level, with high strength, who can fight with him. This will help him hone his martial arts and improve his cultivation.
"Not as powerful as you." Yan Shou spread his hands and said: "It is unique to be able to leave behind as many backhands as you did in your previous life, as well as the sacredness of magical skills.
"The sacred reincarnation of the Zhou family only has a special physique, extraordinary qualifications, and extraordinary understanding. However, his strength is not bad, so you can look forward to it."
"Senior brother said that, I'm looking forward to it even more." Zhou Heng laughed, and then asked: "Who do you plan to give the remaining two invitations to?"
"One share for Cheng Jiangjian from Yuqiong Peak and one share for Zhu Zhenzhen from Zixia Peak." Yan Shouyi had already made up his mind and said, "Junior brother, you and Jiang Jian will be the guarantee for winning, and Zhenzhen's child will be given to her." Go down the mountain and see the world.
"By the way, Junior Brother, have you heard any news about Jiang Jian's child recently? I talked to Junior Sister Qi about her a few days ago and said that there has been no news from her for more than two months."
"No news for more than two months?" Zhou Heng frowned slightly when he heard this, nodded slightly, and said: "Well, I will pay attention to her news."
Although Yan Shouyi did not say it explicitly, his meaning was very clear, that is, he wanted Zhou Heng to find out about Cheng Jiangjian in the Zhoutian Patrol Division to see if she encountered any difficulties.
This was what Zhou Heng had wanted to do.
More than two months ago, Cheng Jiangjian said goodbye to him in Wujiang Prefecture City. Since then, there has been no news about her in the martial arts world, which made him a little worried.
"Brother, then I will go back and prepare first." Zhou Heng bowed and said goodbye, "I will ask about her tomorrow."
He planned to go to the nearest entrance of Ziwei Palace early tomorrow morning and go to the Zhoutian Patrol Division to inquire about Cheng Jiangjian's whereabouts to see if there are any clues.
"Well." Yan Shou nodded and said, "Go, remember, on February 2, Zhongzhou Imperial City, Chaoyang Cocktail Party."
"I won't forget." Zhou Heng smiled.
...
After Zhou Heng left.
Yan Shouyi did not leave immediately. He looked in the direction of Chunyang First Martial Arts Hall. Then he appeared in front of the gate of Chunyang First Martial Arts Hall with a slight shake.
Although it was dark at this time and quiet everywhere, there was still an old man who looked to be in his sixties or seventies, sitting on a bench, fanning himself with a palm leaf fan, leaning against the wall, and looking at the sky.
Yan Shouyi appeared in front of the old man, bowed his hands, and said, "Meet the Taoist Master Feng Jue."
The old man shook his head and looked at Yan Shouyi. He suddenly laughed and said, "Young man, you recognized the wrong person. There is no Taoist Master Feng Jue here. I am just an old man who guards the door. You can just call me Jiang Er."
"Taoist Master..." Yan Shouyi was about to speak.
At this time, a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old came over with a food box in his hand.
It was Xie Chong.
"Grandpa Jiang, aren't you cold here alone?" Xie Chong put the food box on the ground and opened it. There was a pottery pot with a lid inside, and a soup spoon and a bowl next to it.
Even though the pottery pot had not been opened, the heat had already come out, and white mist rose, with a refreshing and fresh fragrance.
"Grandpa Jiang, you can't stay outside like this all the time. You still have to go home." Xie Chong muttered a few words, opened the pottery pot, and the fragrance immediately came to his nose. Then he served a bowl to Jiang Er and said with a smile: "My mother stewed mushroom soup. You can try it to drive away the cold."
It is now the coldest month of winter. The weather is very cold, and it is even colder at night. Jiang Er, an old man who looks sixty or seventy years old, sitting alone in front of the martial arts hall is really pitiful.
Xie Chong and his mother are both kind people. Seeing Jiang Er like this, they often send him some soup and porridge to drive him away the cold.
"Good boy, good boy." Jiang Er took the mushroom soup, drank a mouthful, exhaled a breath of hot air, and said with a smile: "Good, really good, tastes good, and is warm.
"Good boy, don't worry, my old bones also know some martial arts, my body is resistant to cold, and it's no problem to stay outside."
"I still suggest you find a place to live, after all, you are old, and it's not good to stay outside like this all the time." Xie Chong still insisted on persuading.
"If I find a place to live, good boy, will you still come to bring me soup?" Jiang Er seemed a little worried.
"So you are worried about this, Grandpa Jiang, don't worry, as long as you don't get tired of drinking, I will always bring you soup." Xie Chong said with a smile.
"Is that so, good, good, I will find a place to live tomorrow." Jiang Er laughed, drank the bowl of hot soup in one gulp, and said with a smile: "Good boy, it's getting late, you should go back."
"Well. "Xie Chong nodded, packed up the pottery jars and food boxes, and turned to leave.
It was as if he didn't see Yan Shouyi standing next to him.
In fact, he really couldn't see him.
As long as Yan Shouyi didn't want to be seen, almost no one under the heaven could see him.
"Young man, it's getting late." Jiang Er looked at Yan Shouyi and smiled, "You should go home too."
"The Taoist is right." Yan Shouyi nodded slightly and smiled, "I really should go back, Taoist, take care. "
After saying this, his figure disappeared out of thin air without a trace.
After seeing Xie Chong, he had already figured out the purpose of this former Feng Jue Daojun staying in Huangtong Prefecture City.
Naturally, there was no need to ask any more questions.
…
On the way back to his rental house in the suburbs, Zhou Heng met a fortune teller.
On a whim, he calculated when his luck would be the best in recent days.
The answer he got was: today.
So, after returning to the rental house, Zhou Heng washed his hands carefully over and over again, ready to open the lucky bag.
He had some guesses about Cheng Jiangjian's whereabouts.
If she really encountered any difficulties, if he wanted to help her, he would indeed have to make more preparations.
Opening some lucky bags first is undoubtedly the best preparation.
Besides, he has accumulated quite a few lucky bags now.
"Open ten copper lucky bags and five silver lucky bags!"