In the parking lot, everyone looked at Shan Weizi and Su Ran walking towards them, talking and laughing. Someone asked, "Who is the future husband of the sect leader?" After saying that, he was given a cold look by Liu Buqun, which scared him so much that he shrank to the back of the team. Liu Buqun took a step forward, and the disciples also took a step forward, but they maintained the sect leader's honorable position in front of the team.
Su Ran looked at the dark mass in front of him. The "martial arts heroes" led by the martial arts leader were staring at Su Ran with long swords in their hands. Several passers-by around him walked around, not daring to go up and provoke this group of "heroes".
Su Ran: "I want to ask how deep your grandfather's misunderstanding of us is?"
Shan Weizi: "Very deep."
Su Ran: "Oh, your mother's mouth, I really can't stand it."
Shan Weizi: "It's because you keep calling me Sister Piaopiao that my mom is so happy. Now, it's all your fault."
Su Ran: "By the way, is Sister Piaopiao here? Why didn't I see her?"
Shan Weizi: "My dad has had rheumatism recently, and my mom is taking care of him at home. Let's go, my grandpa is waiting."
The two walked up to Liu Buqun, and Shan Weizi introduced Su Ran to Liu Buqun. Liu Buqun looked closely at the man his granddaughter "liked". Well... it was undeniable that this guy was really handsome, which exceeded Liu Buqun's psychological expectations and naturally gained a lot of goodwill. The saying that appearance is justice applies to any group.
Su Ran imitated the style of the martial arts world, clasped his fists and shouted "Master Liu" and smiled at the group of disciples from Lingjian Mountain. What was unexpected was that the disciples of Lingjian Mountain looked at Su Ran with respect. They had to respect him, because if things went well, he might become the master of Lingjian Mountain and his husband in the future.
"Hello, Sect Leader Liu. I'm really sorry to bother you this time."
Liu Buqun patted Su Ran's shoulder, noticing the young man's frail frame, and said with a smile, "That's okay. You trust me by letting me carve such a good piece of wood. If you want to thank someone, thank Wei Zi. I came here two days early just for that hard piece of wood."
"Grandpa, what are you talking about? I came here early to stay with you for two more days. If I had known you would be like this, I would not have come."
"Hahaha~Su Ran, this is the first time I see my granddaughter so interested in a gay man. You are bullying my granddaughter."
"Uh...Master Liu, I'm not gay."
Shan Weizi sneered and thought that Su Ran was sometimes really naughty.
but…
"Master Liu, you are wrong. I am bullying your granddaughter. Your granddaughter has been practicing martial arts with you since she was a child. She is considered an expert. How could I bully her?"
Be it a rumored boyfriend or a friend of a friend, Su Ran and Shan Weizi have long since moved on and are too lazy to explain anything. No one would believe them anyway. As long as they know that the other is a good friend, it doesn't matter what others think.
"Let's go back to the mountain and talk later."
Liu Buqun smiled and asked everyone to get in the car and go back to the mountain.
Lingjian Mountain.
The mountains are picturesque, the waters are clear, the birds are singing, and the flowers are fragrant. The environment is beautiful and full of fairy air. There are gurgling mountain streams, countless precious trees, and many rare wild animals.
There are four seasons of scenery in a year.
After returning to Lingjian Mountain, Shan Weizi took Su Ran to the antique guest room, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Su Ran: "You take a rest first, have lunch later, and then we can talk about your piece of wood in the afternoon."
"Okay, by the way, I want to ask, I just heard your grandfather say that this Lingjian Mountain belongs to your sect?"
"Yes, these have been private properties of the Lingjian Mountain Sect since ancient times."
"Oh, so from now on, all of this will be yours, Shan Weizi's property? I admire you. It really is true that 'whoever gets Shan Weizi gets Lingjian Mountain'."
Shan Weizi smiled and said, "Are you very envious of my future husband?"
Su Ran shook his head. "I'm not envious at all. You've been practicing martial arts with your grandfather since you were a child. Although I haven't seen your martial arts skills, you should be very powerful. If I were really your man, I couldn't stand being threatened by my wife with a sword every day and being a henpecked husband."
Shan Weizi snorted, "I don't care about you." After that, she walked out of the guest room, closed the door, and went to the corridor.
…
After lunch.
Su Ran and Liu Buqun discussed the design for a long time in front of the big log in the backyard in the biting cold wind. When Liu Buqun learned that Su Ran had spent tens of millions just to create a highlight in his villa, he couldn't help but admire this young man for really knowing how to live.
"Ha-ha~" Su Ran rubbed his nose. "Wei Zi's grandfather designed the blueprint, so we can just carve it according to that. If you don't have time, Master Liu, forget it. Ha-ha~ I'm fine."
"Of course I will fulfill my promise. Don't be polite. I'll carve this wood." Liu Buqun looked at Su Ran shivering in the cold and said with a smile, "It's colder up in the mountain than down there. You're almost catching a cold. Don't stand here with me. Go back to the house and warm up."
First Evolution
"I'm fine... Huh~"
"Hahahaha...come in quickly."
"Uh... okay, thank you for your hard work, Sect Leader Liu."
Su Ran shrank his neck and left the backyard. In the corridor, he heard cheers from the front yard. He went to where the sound came from and saw a group of disciples watching Shan Weizi's sword dance.
Under the ginkgo tree, in the flying snow.
The light green figure was as light as a young swallow. Her jade hand stretched out the green sword from the scabbard. Her wrist rotated lightly, and the green sword flashed as fast as lightning. The sword light was shining, but it merged with the weak green figure of the woman. A snowflake fell, and the green sword was swung. With a clang, the maple leaf was cut off in mid-air. With a swish, the sword was sheathed, and the light figure fell down, attracting applause from the whole audience.
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