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Chapter 395

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"Three stone inscriptions?" Hearing this, Teng Qingshan's eyes brightened. Beside him, Li Jun also revealed an expression of joy.

There were three stone inscriptions. If nothing went wrong, these three stone inscriptions would definitely help him break through the final hurdle and step into the Emptiness Realm. The expression on Teng Qingshan's face caused the Wu Clan, Tantai Clan, and Fu Clan to worry. Yan Baishou, on the other hand, was secretly delighted.

It was indeed true that the legendary Most Powerful Martial Saint, Teng Qingshan, liked the 《Thirty-six Splitting Mountain Forms》.

Suddenly —

"Dong! Dong! Dong! "

The ground trembled slightly. The group of people in the room couldn't help but turn their heads to look outside. The faces of the Tantai Clan and the Wu Clan didn't look good. It was obvious that another clan had arrived!

"Eh?" Fu Dao revealed an expression of joy.

The cavalrymen were very well-behaved. They stopped at the place where the Tantai Clan and the Wu Clan were. Then, the two leading youths leaped off their War Hous and ran over. They obviously saw the large group of people gathered in the room. The two of them ran to the door and bowed respectfully.

"Fu Yunzhan and Fu Yufeng greet Mister Teng."

The two youths bowed and said.

"Fu Yunzhan? Fu Yufeng? "Teng Qingshan couldn't help but think," Both of them have the surname Fu? "

At this moment, Fu Dao, who was sitting around the table, chuckled and said, "Mister, this Fu Yunzhan is the current Patriarch of the Fu Clan. This Fu Yufeng is also an outstanding member of the younger generation of the Fu Clan. I'm afraid that you'll be invited away by the other clans, so I'm going to travel alone. They are slightly slower than me. "

Actually, it only took the time to brew a cup of tea.

However … … with the speed of the high grade War Hous, they traveled over a hundred Li in the time it took to brew a cup of tea.

"Haha, now, the Wu Clan, Fu Clan, and Tantai Clan all have a few people here. Only I am alone. Haha … …" Yan Baishou couldn't help but laugh.

"It's useless to invite Mister Teng with more people. However, among us, Brother Yan is the most well-prepared. Three stone inscriptions … … Tsk, tsk. Brother Yan, you are really capable. I admire you." Wu Baiwei, who was sitting beside the Martial Saintess, said with a smile. However, his words caused the other two clans to feel a faint hostility towards Yan Baishou.

After all, Yan Baishou's trump card was the greatest.

"Everyone, please sit down," Teng Qingshan said with a faint smile.

At this moment, there were three people from the Fu Clan, two people from the Tantai Clan, two people from the Wu Clan, one person from the Yan Clan, plus Teng Qingshan and Li Jun.

"Mister Teng." Tantai Qing smiled as she looked at Teng Qingshan. "Our Tantai Clan has come with sincerity. Although there is only one stone inscription, as for the other conditions … Mister, please state them. I believe that our Tantai Clan will be able to satisfy Mister's request. "Being persuaded by a peerless beauty in such a gentle manner, an ordinary person would have nodded his head stupidly.

Before Teng Qingshan could say anything.

With a "Hua —" sound, the curtain at the side door was pulled open. Little Ping stood prettily at the side door. Her gaze swept across the table before she stared fixedly at the person on the table. It was the man called 'Fu Yufeng'.

"Hmm? Little Ping, come, come here, "Li Jun shouted with a smile.

In Li Jun's heart, these guests were all outsiders. Little Ping was the sister she had been with day and night these days.

However, Little Ping stared fixedly at Fu Yufeng. This handsome young man was confused by Little Ping's stare and stared back at Little Ping in confusion. Little Ping's eyes reddened.

"Third Brother!" Little Ping suddenly shouted.

"Whew!"

Fu Yufeng stood up in astonishment and stared at Little Ping as well. He scrutinized her carefully and then said hesitantly, "You, you … you are little sister?"

Tears rolled down Little Ping's face and dripped onto the ground. As she called out "Third Brother," she immediately rushed to Fu Yufeng's side and hugged Fu Yufeng as she sobbed.

"What's going on?" Everyone present was completely dumbfounded.

Teng Qingshan and Li Jun also stared at the scene before them in astonishment.

Fu Yufeng scrutinized the young girl who was hugging him. He stared at the young girl's face … The face of the young girl before him faintly overlapped with the face of the intelligent little girl in his memory. Fu Yufeng suddenly rolled up Little Ping's sleeves. As expected — there was a very faint birthmark on Little Ping's left wrist.

"Little sister, you are really little sister. Little sister, third brother finally found you. I finally found you." Fu Yufeng hugged Little Ping tightly as tears flowed down his cheeks.

"Third Brother!"

"Little sister."

This pair of brother and sister, who had been separated for a long time, were currently hugging each other and crying bitterly in the house where many great clans had invited Teng Qingshan.

"Yunzhan, this little girl is related to Yu Feng?" Fu Dao asked in astonishment.

Fu Yunzhan, who was at the side, whispered, "This little girl should be the same as Yu Feng, a survivor of the Northern Marquis branch of our Fu Clan. Back then, the Northern Marquis branch was brutally massacred and almost died out. Some of the women and girls were almost sold to brothels or became slaves. Almost all the men were killed. In the end, we only found three survivors, including Yu Feng. I didn't expect … that one of them was actually with Mister Teng. "

Fu Dao nodded in understanding.

The Fu Clan was an ancient clan with an extremely long history. However, this ancient clan had suffered several catastrophic attacks. In order to prevent the entire clan from being destroyed, the ancestors of the clan separated the several branches. This way … even if one branch was destroyed, the other branches could still continue to exist.

The various branches were helping each other in secret.

When the Northern Marquis branch was attacked and massacred, it was already too late when the other branches received the news. In the end, they only found three survivors. One of them was Fu Yufeng.

"Third Brother, Third Brother." Little Ping raised her head and looked at Fu Yufeng. She hastily asked, "Where are father and mother? Big Brother and Second Brother? And Sister Lian and the others … "

"They are all dead."

Fu Yufeng whispered.

Little Ping froze and stood on the spot in a daze.

When she was young, she was the treasure of the clan. Moreover, she was very intelligent. Many of the older brothers and sisters in the clan liked this little sister. It was a pitch-black night when the disaster descended. Little Ping only saw a few of her clan's guards die, and she was captured and sold as a slave.

She didn't know … how many people in her clan died that night.

Although she knew that her clan was finished, if the clan was finished, would some of her clansmen survive? After all, at least she was still alive. In her heart, she was still alive. Moreover, her Third Brother also appeared in front of her. Perhaps, her other relatives were still alive.

But the result was …

"They are all dead?" Little Ping's face revealed a trace of pain.

At this moment, Teng Qingshan and Li Jun understood what had happened. It was obvious that Little Ping had found her relatives, and … the other relatives seemed to be dead. Actually, when they brought Little Ping along, Teng Qingshan and Li Jun had already realized … that Little Ping's background was definitely not ordinary.

"Everyone, please sit here for a while," Teng Qingshan said.

The representatives of the various clans on the scene responded with a smile.

"Little Ping, and this little brother, let's go inside and talk." Teng Qingshan and Li Jun led Little Ping and Fu Yufeng into the house at the side.

*****

Inside the house.

Little Ping and Fu Yufeng were at the side. Little Ping asked many questions, while Fu Yufeng answered her at the side. At the same time, he fondled his sister's head dotingly. The disaster in the past … made Fu Yufeng mature a lot. He worked hard and was able to hold a high position in the Fu Clan.

In his heart, the disaster in the past had always been a nightmare and a pain.

Today, he finally saw his cute little sister. Seeing the scar on his little sister's face, Fu Yufeng guessed … that his little sister had probably been sold as a slave. How much torture did that little princess-like person suffer after becoming a slave? Thinking about it, Fu Yufeng felt his heart ache.

"Uncle." Little Ping recovered and looked at Teng Qingshan apologetically.

"Uncle is happy for you," Teng Qingshan said with a smile.

Li Jun also looked at Little Ping with a smile.

Little Ping nodded and said, "Uncle, Sister Jun, there are many things that I haven't told you. Actually, the disaster in the past was my biggest nightmare. I didn't want to tell you. Today, I will tell Sister Jun and Uncle that my name is' Fu Yuping 'and I am a member of the Fu Clan in the small city of Beihou. Sister Jun, Uncle, I hid it from you. I hope you won't be angry. "

Beihou City was one of the 108 ordinary cities in Duanmu Continent.

"Fu Yuping?" Li Jun pulled Little Ping over and held her in her arms. Her eyes were slightly red. She felt her heart ache.

"Sister is not angry. Why would I be angry?" Li Jun's heart was filled with pity. She knew how painful it was for a clan to be massacred. Fu Yuping was different from her. Fu Yuping was just a little girl. To a child, it was definitely a nightmare.

She probably didn't even want to recall it, let alone tell others about it.

Moreover, she was sold as a slave … One could imagine the pain and torture she suffered. When she saw Fu Yuping for the first time, the nine-year-old Fu Yuping looked like a child of six or seven years old. One could imagine how difficult her life was.

"It's all good now. Little Ping, you found your Third Brother," Teng Qingshan comforted her.

… …

In the guest house:

The Wu Clan, the Tantai Clan, the Yan Clan, and the Fu Clan were waiting anxiously. Everyone felt uneasy.

"Mister Fu Dao, your Fu Clan is really lucky. Even a little girl from your Fu Clan can follow Mister Teng." Tantai Huayan smiled and said, "Maybe Mister Teng will help your Fu Clan for the sake of that little girl." Although this was what he said, the others didn't completely agree with him.

In their eyes, Fu Yuping was just a servant girl of Teng Qingshan.

Would a servant girl affect the decision of the Fiery Gilt Steel Ore Deposit?

Hua —

The curtains were pulled open, and Teng Qingshan, Li Jun, Fu Yufeng, and Fu Yuping walked out.

"Everyone, please sit." Teng Qingshan smiled and sat down. "I am quite happy today that Little Ping was able to find her brother. Oh, let's continue … Yan Baishou, what are the three forms of the stone inscriptions your Yan Clan prepared? "

Yan Baishou hastily answered, "They are the sixteenth, twenty-third, and twenty-fourth forms."

"Oh?" Teng Qingshan raised his eyebrows.

The sixteenth form was quite useful to him, but it was already very strenuous for him to study the seventeenth to twentieth forms, let alone the twenty-third and twenty-fourth forms.

"Yes." Teng Qingshan nodded and said, "I have made my decision."

The members of the four major clans looked at Teng Qingshan, their hearts hanging in their throats.

"Mister Teng Qingshan, which clan will you choose?" Tantai Qing's voice was very melodious as she looked at Teng Qingshan with anticipation.

Teng Qingshan smiled and said, "The Fu Clan."

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