"We don't mean to ridicule you, and you don't have to laugh at yourself like this. After all, you are an ancient emperor. You are just preparing for the eldest lady... In short, you must be focused on it. You can't mess with her state of mind."
Gu Zi. Qi and Yang Tang looked at the young man who was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard. There was no trace of him being a master of the Ancient Emperor. The general treated him differently. Any ancestor of the Ancient Emperor should have left in anger.
They suddenly doubted the authenticity of this person's cultivation. After all, there was no trace of his cultivation. It was all what Miss Miao'er and Hua Wu said.
Xin Zhuo said seriously: "Well, that's very good. Don't say it next time and go get me some food."
Gu Ziqi and Gu Ziqi were speechless for a long time. Waving his sleeves: "That's the work of the servants, we are the enshrinements of the Ninth General's Mansion!"
Turn around and leave.
But after a while, servants came with drinks, dishes and staple food.
Xin Zhuo stretched out, pulled out a stool, and sat down to eat and drink with my mother.
The only maid named Kuku was standing aside and watching.
Xin Zhuo gave me a piece of ribs and asked casually: "Where did the eldest lady go?"
Kuku was startled and lowered his head quickly: "I don't know."
Xin Zhuo had to change the topic: "When did you come to Kuhai Xiantian? Why are there so many people in this place of Kuhai?"
After thinking hard for a while, he replied: "I came to Kuhai by chance four hundred years ago. Most of the people here came here in the past five or six hundred years and have traveled to various major regions. The master of the game came here inexplicably, and then decided to stay and fight with Xian Ni to train himself."
Xin Zhuo asked again: "When was the last time you fought with Xian Ni?"
Kuku said: "Three months ago."
Xin Zhuo said: "Did the eldest lady leave at that time?"
Replied bitterly: "Yes!"
Xin Zhuo paused, could this Yaya go to the world of cultivation to make a living?
……
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
This half month can be said to be the most comfortable period for Xin Zhuo in these years. He does not have to think about anything else at all. He eats and drinks, cultivates his body, stabilizes his cultivation, and walks with his mother. It is as if he has entered a retirement life, and his body is full of energy due to his breakthrough in cultivation. The sour meridians gradually calmed down, and his cultivation gradually stabilized.
The only thing that disturbs the tranquility is that General Lingshan often sends people to show off his mean tricks. Gu Ziqi and Yang Tang, two masters of the three emperors, are said to be Yaya's personal servants. , one trip a day, from the cold advice at the beginning to the doubts and challenges at the end...
It’s not interesting.
Cultivating people who have reached the middle level of the real world, Kuhai, a group of professional killers who are trying to resist the cultivation world, can't escape his observation, just like standing on a high mountain, looking down on a group of mountain climbers.
……
"Xin Zhuo, what are your thoughts?"
Suddenly Miss Gu Ziqi's voice came from outside again, "It's not too late to leave now."
Xin Zhuo stopped in the pruning yard. Huacao glanced at Gu Ziqi and the two who were standing under a weeping willow outside. This was the fourth time they came today. Such a high frequency...
Asked: "Yaya will be back soon. ?”
Gu Ziqi’s faces suddenly turned red.
At this moment, there was a commotion in the distance, and a large number of worshipers and servants came towards the gate of the General's Mansion.
Gu Ziqi and Gu Ziqi looked at each other and left in a hurry.
"Son, what's wrong?"
My wife, Ji Jiuwei, walked out of the room. If it weren't for the stick of clay figurine candy in her hand, she would have looked like a normal person, but Xin Zhuo understood that she This is sometimes a little dazed and awake, but more often than not, like a three-year-old child.
Smiled: "It's nothing, your daughter-in-law is back."
"Daughter-in-law? What is a daughter-in-law?" Ji Jiuwei fell into deep thought and subconsciously bit the clay figurine.
Xin Zhuo doesn't know how to explain it. A daughter-in-law can be a warm-hearted daughter, or she can be a terrifying thing.
"簌簌..."
The sky was clear just now, but now it suddenly started drizzling, and the pine trees were green in the distance. "It's really different from back then. It rained back then and it was gray here."
Xin Zhuo sighed with emotion, stood up, grabbed my mother's wrist, and walked into the house.
We just turned on the lights here, and there was a slight sound of footsteps outside, as if a group of people were coming, but they quieted down in front of the small courtyard door.
"Is your daughter-in-law here?"
Ji Jiuwei suddenly walked out of the house, stood under the eaves, and looked outside the courtyard door, "Which of you is my daughter-in-law?"
Xin Zhuo had no choice but to follow him out of the room. He saw more than ten people standing outside the courtyard door, four young men and six women, all holding exquisite oil-paper umbrellas, and all of them were old-fashioned in broad robes and long sleeves. Dress up and impress.
The leading girl looks to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, not too short, with a graceful figure, a light eyebrow, a beautiful nose, naturally slightly curled cherry lips, a pair of big eyes that seem to be able to talk, and bright and white teeth. A girl who is smart, cheerful and naturally beautiful.
At this moment, Lingxu's bun was slanted half a step away, her long hair was flying, and a fluorescent sword beside her waist exuded a fierce sword intent.
Yaya girl, Jiuhai.
She is not the most beautiful woman Xin Zhuo has ever seen, but she must be the most lovely and sensible one.
But at this moment, his body was filled with killing intent that had not yet dissipated, and his expression was very cold. He was completely different from before.
She first looked at Ji Jiuwei, bowed and saluted: "Jiuhai has met the old lady!"
Then she looked at Xin Zhuo, with a complex look in her big eyes, and said with cupped hands: "Brother Xin, when will "Come?"
Brother Xin? So strange.
Xin Zhuo smiled and said: "It's been half a month. I haven't seen you in hundreds of years. I came here especially to see you."
The complex color in Yaya's eyes became thicker, and she didn't say anything yet. A girl with long purple hair next to her shook her head and said, "You shouldn't have come!"
Xin Zhuo asked in surprise: "Who are you?"
The purple-haired woman cupped her hands and said: "Baique'er of the Sixth General's Mansion, a friend of Miss Jiuhai."
"What do you mean by this? What?" Xin Zhuo asked.
Bai Que'er said: "The nine bitter seas are united into one. Who doesn't know that the extremely talented and strong-natured Miss Jiuhai once got married? In the end, she was abandoned by others. This has almost become a joke for her.
Everyone has almost forgotten it, so why bother with it again?”
Xin Zhuo was a little embarrassed. This was the reason. Didn't he just happen to be passing by? At that time, I had never touched Yaya in the slightest.
"Quier, there's no need to say that. Brother Xin is here, treat yourself well!"
Yaya nodded, turned and left.
Everyone glared at Xin Zhuo and left.
My wife, Ji Jiuwei, also saw some signs at this moment. She reached out and pinched Xin Zhuo's ears: "Smelly son, have you ever felt sorry for this girl?"
Xin Zhuo let his mother hold him, and said seriously: "Masters like me, when we pursue the end of martial arts, the love between children is only a momentary impulse, affecting... the speed of drawing the sword."
What he said was not true. Not deliberately, but a group of people outside who had not gone far obviously heard it and couldn't help but stop. A group of men and women were indignant: "Arrogant and rude guy, what are you doing here?"
The same goes for Yaya girl. He bit his lower lip and then strode away.
......
When it got dark and the rain was still falling, suddenly a large number of servants swarmed into the yard and respectfully invited Ji Jiuwei to rest in Yaya's sword palace.
Ji Jiuwei was not willing to leave his son, and complained that he was unwilling to go.
Xin Zhuo glanced at the corners of the house where water was seeping around. This was probably Yaya's arrangement, and he coaxed and tricked me into following her.
Until a group of people surrounded my mother and disappeared into the rain, he sat down and looked at the rainy night outside.
One year, as long as you stay here for one year, and your cultivation is completely stable, you can take my mother to the Taiyi Ancient Sect in the Central Region. The next path of cultivation depends on that.
As for what happened to this land of suffering, he was not prepared to interfere, nor did he want to ask about Yaya's attitude. (End of chapter)