Chapter 2 dan tai yue

The sun rose again, and the morning sun unscrupulously broke into the hut in the northwest corner of Yanfu, illuminating the clean and neat narrow space.

In the bed that had already turned into powder, Yan Song sat on a wooden board and closed his eyes. After a day and a night of trying, he has been able to propose mysterious air from the inhaled air. Although Xuanqi is so weak that it can hardly be felt, in the eyes of the teenager, this is already a qualitative change compared with before!

Converging gas into Xuan, this is the first step of Xuan Xiu. Yan Song has not had this feeling for four years.

A little almost transparent Xuanqi came to his heart from Dantian, and the faint brilliance trembled first, and then moved away to his left arm with some painstakingly. From the heart to the armpit, it is only three inches away, but in Yan Song's view, the distance is more than three miles! The weak mysterious qi bumped several times and almost disappeared halfway, but finally rushed to the Jiquan under his armpit under the insistence of the teenager, and then dissipated.

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Wipe off the sweat on his forehead, and Yan Song opened his eyes slightly. Compared with the dead silence of the past, the dark eyes are obviously full of vitality.

"The hand Shaoyin meridian has been half washed. Well, I've been waiting for this day for four years." The physical recovery did not have the excitement of imagination. Yan Song's heart was calm. He suddenly realized that the bumpy experience of the past four years was not a kind of cultivation.

"The human feelings are cold and warm, and the world is cold... It's time to make a choice."

After a simple wash, the teenager strode out of the cabin with an empty stomach. Unable to walk ten steps, he suddenly stopped again, then bent down to pick up the red crystal card that Yan Ke threw on the ground yesterday, put it in his arms, and disappeared in the alley.

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According to the "instructions" in the brochure, Yan Song made some twists and turns in the huge Yan Mansion, and finally came to the solemn and magnificent reception hall on time.

As soon as he entered the hall, Yan Song obviously felt the complexity of the surrounding atmosphere. Contempt, contempt, contempt, ignoring, gloating, gritting teeth... Dozens of all kinds of eyes came.

There was no time for an eye for an eye, and the teenager looked around blankly.

Above the hall sat the head of the Yan family and the seven elders, including household, labor, etiquette, punishment, property, management and pass on merit. These people did not smile. Except for the patriarch Yan Yi, the old faces of the seven elders were so tight that they looked at the expression, and the atmosphere shown by the welcome pine painted on the wall behind them was different from the south.

Under the left hand of the eight people, there are powerful figures of Uncle Yan Song's generation, including Yan Song's own uncles, but they are undoubtedly the same mentality as Yan Yi, and they regard this former genius nephew as grass mustard at all. Behind them stood dozens of outstanding children in the family, two of whom stood in the front row, one in gorgeous clothes, sword eyebrows and star eyes, who was Yan Ke of Yushu Linfeng. Another face is like a peach blossom, wrapped in a pink coat and a graceful figure that has not yet been fully developed. She is beautiful. She is Yan Yan, a girl who knows how to smile.

When she was a child, she often chased Yan Song like a fart worm, crying and asked Yan Song to teach her Xuanxiu. After becoming useless, the two met less and less until they no longer met. Bijing, they are no longer people from the same world.

The girl didn't notice Yan Song at all. Her peach-like face had an intoxicating smile, and at the same time, she also blushed lightly. Her beautiful eyes were secretly sent by the autumn waves and stared at the opposite side without blinking.

Looking away flatly, Yan Song saw a man and a woman sitting under the right hand of the patriarch Yan Yi. Behind them stood five handsome girls in gorgeous clothes. The man and woman sitting, who is in their twenties, have a face like a crown and jade, and their eyes look like a bright star. Coupled with a water-blue gorgeous suit, they look even more beautiful and magnificent.

Needless to say, the girl Yan Yan's eyes must have been attracted by this beautiful man. This person's eyes are blurred and at the same time. At the same time, he is the type of beautiful men who fascinate thousands of girls.

Facing the attentive eyes of the opposite sex around him, the beautiful man in blue was very determined. He tilted his head to look at the girl in purple beside him, and then nodded gently. His small move made all the hearts in the hall except the girl in purple tremble.

Yan Song's eyes moved to the girl in purple, saying that this must have been a child's baby kissed, and her thoughts were not over, but she saw that the girl also looked at him. Before she could change her eyes, the girl nodded slightly to her. The clever smile made Yan Song's heart itchy, like a deer bumping in her heart.

"No one smiled at me for a long time. She was the first one. Well, just don't play tricks.

She gave a slight head to the other party. After a closer look, the girl in purple floated down like a waterfall, like the willow eyebrows of the moon, the bright eyes like stars, the delicate Yao nose, and the two cherry-like cherry-like lips. The broken snow muscles are like frost and snow. Although they are slightly petite, their posture is elegant and difficult to describe.

That appearance is a little more beautiful than Yan Yan. If you add a touch of beauty, you can compete with yesterday's ice and snow visitors.

Seeing that the vast majority of men look at the beauty opposite, Yan Yan and other girls are jealous in their eyes, and their helpless expressions have betrayed their lost hearts.

The girl in purple is quiet as usual and has no intention to fight for beauty. She is just curious about the calm reaction of the teenager in cloth to her aggressive behavior.

"See the patriarchs and elders." Yan Song stood up straight and bowed straight ahead.

It's quiet and the needle can be smelled.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Five seconds later, Yan Song, who leaned over, did not hear an answer.

With a self-deprecating smile in his heart, the teenager raised his voice: "See you--"

"You stand aside first." Yan Yi suddenly interrupted Yan Song's words and waved his hand impatiently without looking at it.

He stood up straight, leaned slightly against the children of the Yan family, and stood there with no expression on his face. The joking eyes and whispers around him came, and Yan Song directly ignored them. He knew that people who like to laugh at others were mostly people with low self-esteem, and such people have never done anything.

"Tiantai niece, please tell me if you have something to say." So polite, the younger generation of the Yan family is not surprised. They know very well who their patriarch is talking to.

The girl in purple quickly stood up, frowned slightly, and her cherry lips opened slightly: "Uncle Yan, Yue'er is stupid, and there is a difficult thing in her heart that she doesn't know how to deal with."

"Tian Taiyue? My fiancee. Then her smile just now..." Yan Song's heart moved.

Yan Yi said, "The niece of Dantai is the first genius girl in the Rosefinch Empire. How can she be stupid? Just say it directly."

Xing Taiyue nodded gently, then stood up politely and arched his hand and said to Yan Yi, "Uncle Yan, Yueer was recently lucky to be selected by the Tianxue Sword School and accepted as an inner disciple. As you know, the Tianxue Sword School is the first sect of the Rosefinch Empire, which is the dream of almost every Xuan practitioners. However, if you enter the Tianxue Sword School, you will have to practice for four years, and once this happens, you will miss the marriage between the Yan family and my Tiantai family, so..."

Before the moon's voice fell, the people around him had opened their mouths in surprise. The Tianxue Sword School is the first Xuan revision sect of the Rosefinch Empire. Those who can enter there can almost walk across the whole Rosefinch Empire!

Yan Song has heard that in addition to his excellent qualifications, his cultivation is at least Xuanshi level, and the surprise of the people around him is mostly from this: this girl in purple is actually a 14-year-old Xuanshi! This is a unique example in the whole Xuanqi continent.

After all, Yan Yi's calmness did not hide his inner surprise and praised: "It's really... It's really gratifying that Tantai's niece can enter the Tianxu Sword School. He was also a genius in those years. His niece worshipped the Heavenly Cave Sword School as a high-level Xuanshi, and the bad waste of my Yan family--"

Yan Yi stared angrily. For the first time in four years, he was looking at his son. He hated why other people's geniuses could help him all the way up, but my family's genius turned into waste wood.

The patriarch took the lead, and the children of the Yan family also began to point out to Yan Song. Of course, it was more sarcasm and contempt.

Once again, Yan Song was too lazy to raise his eyelids. He knew that the world was full of S.B, which was superfluous for such a guy.

took a look at the calm Yan Song, and a trace of surprise flashed on Dan Taiyue's beautiful little face, but was soon replaced by a smile: "Uncle Yan, Yuer shoulders the family's hope to worship the Tianxu Sword School. I'm afraid that the four-year latent training will miss the wedding date of your two families. After thinking about it again and again, I couldn't think of any way, so I came to the door for advice.

The other party's intention is to destroy the marriage, unless the fool can't hear it! With the anger in his heart, Yan Song raised his head stubbornly. He wanted to see how his family would deal with his waste wood at this time.

"Haha, I've already figured out the way!" Yan Yi patted his thigh, which not only scared the Yan family, but also couldn't help pouted his little mouth into an O-shaped. I only heard Yan Yi continue, "The future of a generation of women in Taitai is unlimited. It has not been comparable to the waste of my Yan family for a long time. If I let my niece marry into the Yan family again, it would be too much. After the discussion of the Yan family, we decided to let this waste plug in the door to go to the Tai family. What does the niece think?

Xun Taiyue didn't say anything. There was a trace of doubt on her smiling cheeks, and her O-shaped mouth was even more appratic.

As soon as he heard that the family ordered Yan Song to insert the door upside down, the laughter around him seemed to be more presumptuous, and the former genius fell into a loss of dignity, which may be what some people most want to see.

Yan Song looked at the void and felt the joking eyes around him.

Although Dan Taiyue did not move, the afterglow of his eyes had long seen Yan Song's behavior. A trace of surprise that ordinary people could not perceive quickly flashed in his beautiful eyes, and then looked directly at Yan Yi: "Uncle Yan, Yueer is going to practice in the Tianxue Sword School for four years. You just let the noble son plug in. I still don't have time. I missed the marriage differently. ?"

Yan Yi was stunned, and the 14-year-old girl in front of him said a plain sentence that made the head of the family unable to answer. The eight-character mustache under his nose trembled slightly with the movement of the corners of his mouth. He seemed to be angry and dared not say anything. Finally, he only nodded: "Well, uncle Uncle knows that letting toads eat swan meat is a matter of mutual resentment.

Yan Yi's behavior will never attract ridicule from the descendants of the family. No one in the whole Yan family knows that the Dantai family has an extremely prominent position in the whole Suzaku Empire. Even if it can climb to this family, the Yan family will have a bright future.

This bond could have been made by Yan Song, but he didn't expect that he would become a useless person this day. Nowadays, it seems reasonable for people to come to destroy the marriage. After all, it is really nonsense to let a talented girl marry a useless young master.

Before that, the Yan family was at most indifferent and despised Yan Song. After all, this is the son-in-law of the Tai family in the future, and no one can afford it. But now, after Taiyue's future explanation, no one in the Yan family dares to refute, and unexpectedly cast a boring and even hostile look at Yan Song. Looking at their expressions, they couldn't wait to put Yan Song on the ground and beat him up.

A fine light flashed in his eyes. Yan Song slowly raised his right hand and rubbed it between his eyebrows. When he was a child, he had sinusitis, and Yintang was stuffy and painful. He could only keep rubbing his fingers to keep his brain awake. The whole family knows that what Yan Song did was the signature action of the former genius. Four years later, he came into sight again, and the people around him suddenly had the illusion of the return of genius in an instant.

But after all, the illusion was an illusion. After reacting, the children of the Yan family were angry and were secretly scolding a waste who was still playing cool here, but they found that the teenager in the hall only had one middle finger in front of his forehead, and Gujing's waveless eyes looked at all the crowd in turn.

Yan Song, whose middle finger vertical furnace is pure green, and the Yan family's eyes are about to crack. They can't wait to kill the waste in front of them with their shoes, but in front of outsiders, the Yan family has to hold it because of their face.

But Yan Song is still looking around very calmly...