Chapter 34 Embroidered a Green Ip>
(First update, collection, you know...)
In the early morning, in the courtyard of the inn.
When the first ray of sunlight appeared, Zhang Yan got up early to practice sword skills. With pine branches as swords, Zhang Yan still practiced the three swords of the Yinghuo sword secret, burning, killing fire and eating fire. Although Zhenyuan has not been used, a pine branch was shaken by him to break through the air, shaking the white fog around him one after another.
Obviously, Zhang Yan can be used freely at this time.
"What a handsome man!"
The white fog dispersed, and the horse rushed over. It was not until Zhang Yan finished practicing a set of sword skills that he smiled and praised. Yesterday, he witnessed Zhang Yan kill a wisp of spirit in one fell swoop and became powerful. Ma Chong dared not doubt Zhang Yan's cultivation at all, and even raised Zhang Yan's cultivation much higher.
Who has seen the golden elixir sword cultivation that can kill the Yuanying sword and cultivate a wisp of spirit? Ma Chong is sincerely excited and proud to follow such an adult.
"Don't flatter me. I want you to inquire about it?" Zhang Yan laughed and scolded Ma Chong, and then went to the pool next to wash up. He seemed to think of something and suddenly asked.
Ma Chong frowned and said reluctantly, "Yester night, Deng Che and the other two have left Liang Yuejun under the escort of Qin Yuan. Humph, they run fast..."
Zhang Yan laughed dumbly, shook his head and said, "I also want to kill the three of them, but at that time, if I took action in full view of the public, wouldn't I have violated the edict of the fire and sword cliff? If they use this as an excuse to fight against you and me, it will be troublesome. In this Yanzhou, if they offend the Fire Sword Cliff, is there any place for us to stand?
Ma Chong was stunned. Since he realized it, he was still a trace of unwillingness and muttered, "But at that time... Didn't we know that there was this edict on the Fire Sword Cliff? It doesn't matter if we kill them. This is called innocent."
"Brother Ma, you are wrong. Is there an edict that is actually the same? After all, Yunyao is the nephew of the owner of Qionghuajian Mansion. If we kill him, how will Yun Zangkong be willing to give up? He is the head of a house. If you want to deal with us, there are thousands of means.
Xuelou put on a wide coat and came over. He heard the conversation between Elder Zhang and Brother Ma. He was young and couldn't help saying what he thought.
Zhang Yan took a look at Xuelou with great appreciation, but Ma Chong said angrily, "Well, you stinky boy will grow other people's ambition and destroy your own prestige. Humph, don't you have to pick it up?"
Xue Lou made a grimace and said with a smile, "Brother Ma, you will scare me. I'm not afraid."
Ma Chong shook his head helplessly, and immediately his face was stiff. He said in a low voice, "Xuelou, the plan for a day is in the morning. Have you finished all the homework I asked you to do yesterday?"
Xue Lou heard the words and looked at Ma Chong with some doubts. What's the homework?
Ma Chong stared fiercely and said in a more unkind tone, "Why, 500 sword-slicting and 500 sword-picking styles, don't you forget?"
Seeing Ma Chong's expression, Xue Lou suddenly realized that Brother Ma was taking private revenge, but Xue Lou did not dare to talk back, so he answered respectfully and left quickly.
"Oh, this boy is very interesting." Watching Xuelou leave, Ma Chong couldn't help laughing and scolding, and the doting in his eyes was undisguised.
"It's a pity that he is a good seedling with a heart and understanding than his peers, but he missed the best practice time."
Zhang Yan said, walked towards the house, and said as he walked, "We have to leave Liang Yuejun these days. Since we are going to take the snow building, what about his sister?"
Ma Chong casually said, "Of course, you have to ask her opinion. If you want to go with us, it's the best. If you don't want to, just let her stay in Mingxuan Swordsman as a maid."
"Well, but I want to visit their house." After a moment of silence, Zhang Yan said.
"Why?" Ma Chong was a little puzzled. For an ordinary brother and sister, it didn't seem to be so grand.
Zhang Yan said leisurely, "For the sake of snow and cold mountains."
Yesterday's battle was actually blamed on Xue's brother and sister's father, Xue Lengshan. Deng Che and the other two insisted on taking away the Xue brothers and sisters because of Xue Lengshan. They are from Qionghua Sword Mansion. Yunyao, the nephew of the owner of Qionghua Sword Mansion, unexpectedly came to Liangyue County thousands of miles for an ordinary brother and sister. How can this not make people confused? Whether they have other purposes or not, this one alone is enough to attract Zhang Yan's attention. Now that they have decided to take the snow tower on the road, it is natural to clarify the identity of the snow tower.
"Snow and Cold Mountain..."
Ma Chong muttered to himself twice, and then understood and nodded.
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In another room, after carefully completing the task that Ma Chong laid for him, he lay breathlessly and didn't want to move at all. But remembering what Brother Ma just said, he had to open his sister sitting aside and said, "Sister, Elder Zhang and Brother Ma are going to our house later. You Say, if I ask my mother to kill our old hen, will my mother agree?
After a lot of ups and downs yesterday, especially after witnessing Zhang Yan's ups and downs in the ring, Xue Rou's mute's problem has been cured. It must be said that this is a very strange thing, and in the same way, it is also gratifying.
At this time, Xue Rou was embroidering a green gull on a piece of cloth and silk. Hearing this, she stopped the needle and thread in her hand and smiled: "My mother will agree. It's not a big deal. Don't worry."
Xue Lou breathed a sigh of relief, lay comfortably on the soft bedding, and said to himself, "Sister, why do you think of our family, senior Zhang and Brother Ma? Um, I guess it must be because of the person named Xue Lengshan. Haha, the three people actually said that this Xue Lengshan is our father. You think it's ridiculous..."
Speaking of this, Xuelou suddenly sat up from **, looked at his sister in a while, and said in astonishment, "Isn't it really because of this person called Xue Leng Mountain?"
Xue Rou crooked her eyebrows, bit her pink lips, and said slowly, "Snow cold mountains, snow cold mountains. Since it is snow, it naturally has something to do with us. In our village, it's snow in our family. As for whether he is our father or not, what does he do? I only recognize our mother."
Speaking of his father, Xue Lou's face also became a little gloomy and sneered, "I never think we have any bullshit father. Yes, I listen to you, no matter what Xue Lengshan is!"
Xue Rou sighed quietly and picked up the needle and thread in her hand. The green flower was still short of a petal.
After half axiang, Xue Lou sat up, came to the opposite side of his sister and sat down, and said, "Sister, I want to practice with Brother Ma. You can also go with us. With the care of Elder Zhang, we will definitely not be bullied by others..."
The more Xuelou said, the more excited he became. He stood up and said as he walked, "Sister, you are also wronged in the Mingxuan swordsmanship. It's better to go with us. Maybe Elder Zhang will pass on some sword tips suitable for your cultivation. At that time, our sister and brother can also fly away and fly like those sword practitioners. No one will want to bully us.
Xue Rou looked at her talking brother in surprise. She didn't even feel the embroidery needle into her finger, but said in amazed, "If I leave, who will take care of my mother?"
Xue Lou was stunned and immediately smiled and said, "What's so difficult? Didn't your mother want to see your uncle for a long time? In this case, when I go back this time, I will send my mother to my uncle's house. When we come back from our studies, we will bring my mother back gloriously.
"Is this...this...really okay?"
Xuelou rushed away, leaving Xuerou sitting alone in the room. She thought for a long time and was very confused. She just looked at the cloth in her hand in a trance. The embroidery needle pierced her finger, overflowed a drop of blood and dripped on it. The green gull flower, which was still missing a petal, became complete...
PS: Cough, Xue Lengshan is a very cool man. I think this chapter is not bad. Please collect it, please click, please... everything!