The few adopted daughters of Ms. Flower went outside the mourning hall to disperse all the onlookers, which also ensured that no one around could hear the conversation inside.
It's not that they are not curious, but in this situation, they can't ask much. As people who are often around Ms. Hua, they all know how to measure, and their personalities are mostly gentle.
Only Hua Sangu's temper was a bit anxious, but in such a situation, she naturally understood the truth and wouldn't say much.
Since they came forward and let the others disperse, of course those people couldn't say anything. Whether it was the disciple of Emei or the guests who came to mourn, they followed them obediently and prepared to leave together.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a man’s loud voice coming in: "Who is making trouble here?"
Before the words fell, a figure had risen and fallen several times before jumping to the door of the mourning hall.
The crowd onlookers had walked almost the same way, and the few remaining people could not help stopping to watch when they heard the sound and saw someone coming.
Everyone saw that the man came was a big purple-faced man, tall, powerful, and full of confidence. Although he was a burly figure, he was very light and light when he landed. Obviously, martial arts are extremely high.
Seeing that something happened again, these people naturally wanted to take a few more glances, but they were invited by Aunt Hua and others to sit in the back hall.
Naturally, they couldn't refuse. Although they wanted to take another look, they still had to follow.
In the mourning hall, only Hua Sigu and the two monks were left.
Sigu Hua immediately recognized Wuxia Qiao.
When Wuxia Qiao was accompanying Daxia Qiao in the back hall, he hurried over when someone said something had happened in the mourning hall.
When he came, the crowd of onlookers had just dispersed, and the old monk was whispering to the middle-aged monk who had been closely following him so that he should also withdraw first.
When Qiao Wuxia arrived at the entrance of the mourning hall, he strode inward, and at a glance he saw Hua Sigu and two monks standing together. The expression on Hua Sigu's face was solemn, obviously something was on his mind.
Qiao Wuxia only said that these two monks came to make trouble, and made Sigu Hua upset. He walked straight to Sigu Hua and said, "Four, Sigu, what happened? Can I help you? "
As soon as he spoke, he still wanted to be called "Four Sisters", but when he thought of Daxia Qiao's words, he hurriedly changed his words, the expression on his face was somewhat unnatural.
auzw.com Hua Sigu was very happy to see Qiao Wuxia, and saw that he was so anxious about his own affairs. Her heart was both delighted and moved. But now, she But because he remembered this old monk, he naturally had no time to be distracted, and even less concerned that Qiao Wuxia's name for himself had changed from "four sisters" to "four aunts."
Sister Hua just whispered: "Thank you, Brother Qiao, there is nothing but some things. I have to bother this senior to talk about it."
Qiao Wuxia nodded with a "um", then looked at the two monks, and looked up and down a few times. Naturally, he didn't know their identity, and then he said to Sigu Hua: "Sigu, if you have any needs Help, just speak up. Don't treat me as an outsider, between you and me, you don't need to be polite."
Hearing these words in Sigu Hua's ears naturally made her feel warm, and she felt that tears were coming to her.
The relationship with Qiao Wuxia that Sigu had expected in Hua Sigu's heart was nothing more than that.
In fact, she didn't have too many extravagant hopes, which could make Qiao Wuxia fall in love with herself. I just hope that the two can become friends and be together.
But now, what Qiao Wuxia said to her and caring for her so much had exceeded her expectations. Naturally, she had to make her heart surging, and only tears filled her eyes.
But at this time, the fourth aunt Hua didn't have much time on this. She just nodded to Wuxia Qiao, her voice trembling slightly, and said: "Fifth Brother Qiao, don't worry, if you need your help, I You will certainly not be polite."
Qiao Wuxia said solemnly: "That's fine. If someone wants to make trouble in Emei, or before the spirit of Senior Hua, I won't let him be the first one, Qiao Wu!" Sweeping coldly towards the middle-aged monk.
Although Qiao Wuxia didn't know them, he could still see clearly that among the two monks in front of him, the old monk was a very old man with wrinkles on his face and a little rickets on his back. It's amazing, and there is nothing extraordinary.
But the middle-aged monk knew at a glance that he was a master. If someone was making trouble in the mourning hall just as someone had just said, it would definitely not be the old monk, but the middle-aged monk.
The middle-aged monk faced Qiao Wuxia's imposing manner. He did not give in at all. Instead, he folded his hands together and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha, if anyone dares to be disrespectful to the master, the poor monk will never let him go. !" His speech was sonorous and powerful, no worse than Qiao Wuxia, as if he had responded to what he had just said.
Hearing this, Qiao Wuxia laughed without anger, nodded, and said: "Okay, I want to see what you have, dare to be so presumptuous here!"
Fourth aunt Hua quickly persuaded: "Fifth Brother Qiao, in fact, these two masters are also here to mourn my master. They didn't mean to cause trouble, but there were some misunderstandings that led to conflicts. Don't worry about it. Go to the back hall to rest, and when things are done here, I will go over to greet you."
Sister Hua knew that Qiao Wuxia was impatient and had a hot temper. If it hadn't been for his personality, it wouldn't have caused such a big deal. Hua Sigu wouldn't stand up for him, and the two wouldn't know each other.
Even though he hasn't seen each other for so many years, Sister Hua doesn't know what Qiao Wuxia has become, but seeing how he just did something and the tone of his speech, one can guess that his personality has not changed in any way.
The four aunts of Shicaihua have already talked to the old monk and asked him to tell everything. At this time, if Qiao Wuxia is kindly helpful and let the middle-aged monk conflict with him, I am afraid that things will be troublesome and difficult to solve. . ..
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