Chapter 159

As one of the seven forces in the northern mainland, the means of survival and development of lianjintang is to refine weapons and weapons. There are two branches in the gold smelting hall, the tie family and the Duan family, which are similar to shuiyunzong in those years. However, although the competition between the two families in the gold smelting hall is fierce, they haven't gone their separate ways.

There are three main sources of refined iron in the gold smelting hall, and Jun's family is one of them. The three companies provide materials to the gold smelter once every four months.

The nominal owner of Jun's family is Jun Yan's father, Jun Ming. The master of the family is the second Jun Yang, and the third Jun Ze is in charge of mine affairs. This time, Junze himself escorted the refined iron.

There is the prestige of the gold smelting hall. Every time the refined iron is transported, there is nothing wrong. Junze escorts the transportation personally for the first time, because recently he feels a little uneasy, which is totally intuitive. But Junze, who is cautious in nature, is not willing to take risks.

Nearly a hundred carriages walked slowly along the road, leaving Qingfeng city for half a month, and the wind and water were smooth. Junze's uneasiness was also slightly reduced. Riding on a tall black horse, a 16-year-old girl beside Junze was as quiet as water, looking at the beautiful scenery under the setting sun as she walked.

"How about Xin'er? Do you feel bored? I told you not to come out with me. I didn't have fun at home Junze said to the girl with a smile.

Jun Xin heard that Yan Piantou, Zhan Yan showed two shallow dimples with a smile: "it's not... I stayed in Qingfeng city all day, and I haven't come out yet. It's just that I can go to Jiufeng city with my father this time!"

Junze nodded and sighed: "although our Jun's family is good in Qingfeng City, it's nothing to get outside. And... Even Qingfeng city is not peaceful recently. It may be safer to come out than to stay in the city... "

Jun Xin was silent. After staring at the distant mountain for a long time, he spoke in a low voice: "Dad... Why do you think my cousin has to live with mo.... Actually......"

Jun Xin wants to talk and stop, but Jun Ze doesn't care and smiles: "you can say what you want. This is not a family. In front of dad, there is nothing you can't say!"

"I want to say..." Jun Xin clenched his teeth and said: "I want to say that in fact, it's Fengling's own choice anyway, and objectively speaking, cousin really can't compare with Mo Li!"

That's a wonderful thing to say.

Who is Jun Yan? He is the successor of Jun's family, one of the four in Qingfeng City, and the cousin of Jun Xin. From her mouth say these words, don't say others, anyway Junze is shocked by his daughter.

"Why do you think so?"

Junze is a little confused, so. Although Jun Yan and his daughter usually don't talk much, but at least they are cousins. How can her daughter be biased towards an outsider?

"Dad, you know your cousin's character and ability very well. All along, the rumors of Qingfeng city have been exaggerating. Although my cousin is a little smart, his means and courage are difficult to make our jun family reach another height. Let's talk about wind chime... Wind chime didn't agree to marry his cousin from the beginning to the end. As a man, what should be done in this case is not perfect? He insisted on binding the wind chime. After the wind chime and mo were together, he went to Tianchi town to stir up the wind and rain. How could all kinds of means be used by an upright man? If I were Fengling, I would not choose Junyan... "

Jun Xin seems to have some disdain for his cousin's means, saying that later he used his name directly.

Junze was stunned and nodded slowly. He agreed with his daughter. Although Jun Yan's cultivation talent is good, his mental skill is hard to become a great weapon. At this time, Junze is more curious about his daughter's views on another young man. Although Mo Li's name is famous, Junze, who has been in the mine for a long time, has never seen it.

"What about Moli? What do you think? "

In recent years, there is not much time for father and daughter to meet. Junze seems to want to have a good chat with his daughter.

"Mo Li..." Jun Xin bit his lips and his ears were red with shame. "He's very good..."

Junze was stunned and looked at her daughter's appearance with a thump in her heart.

"Xin er... You... You don't like that boy, do you?"

Shua——

The blush of Jun Xin's ears spread rapidly. In a twinkling of an eye, the whole face has become a blush cloth.

I remember what it was like to see that man for the first time.

A pot of tea, sitting near the window, drizzle on the surface of the Luohe River, road ripples in the wind silent diffusion. The man looked out of the window, calm eyes full of loneliness and missing.

At that time, Junxin didn't know that this man was Mo Li who made his cousin lose his reputation. She was just curious. She was curious about what kind of sadness a man had in his heart. Her eyes were so distressing and pitying.

Jun Xin didn't step forward. He just stood in the distance and looked at the man by the window. He drank the tea in the pot like an aristocrat. He looked at the constant sadness in his eyes. He sometimes shook his head and sighed.

Two people are in the same space, but their thoughts are two worlds.

Men drink the last sip of tea, stand up at the window, staring at the outside world of the wind and rain, knife like face is full of tenderness.

"Whose jade flute is flying in the dark, scattered into the spring breeze all over Los Angeles. This Nocturne in the smell of broken willows, who can not afford the hometown

The man left four ancient poems floating away, Jun Xin stood in the same place, his ears reverberated with the magnetic voice.

This Nocturne in the smell of broken willows, who can not afford the hometown... He was homesick.

Junxin at that time was very curious about this man, but he was just curious. Two people are like two pedestrians missing on a strange road. Even if they have a little impression, it will fade gradually with the passage of time. But the second time I saw this man, Jun Xin was shocked again.

On the street outside the restaurant, Mo Li is fighting with Yun Yang. His bright eyes are just a pair of countless spectators. Jun Xin stood behind the crowd, looking at the spirited man in the void. At this time, he did not have the tenderness when he was in the teahouse on the Bank of Luohe River. Two completely different temperament, but perfectly integrated together.

From then on, Junxin determined that his cousin must not be the opponent of this man. People who are homesick when walking outside are perceptual. It is rational to know how to advance and retreat in the face of a strong enemy. With such a character of the man, is Jun Yan that kind of headstrong arrogant people can compare?

"Xin'er? What's the point

Looking at his daughter has been in a daze, Jun Ze tentatively called a few, this just let Jun Xin back to God.

"Ah! Dad, what did you just say

"I ask you, are you..."

"The enemy is coming! Everyone be on guard

Junze words have not said, in front of a riot interrupted the father and daughter of the chat.