Chapter Eighty-Five: The Old Father-in-law's Dismount

Xia Yu family, patriarch's chamber. A middle-aged man in a white brocade robe turned his back to the hall door, looking up at a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

But seeing that this man is still too old to be called an old man, he is indeed gray-haired. Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, beard and hair are all white, full of straight white hair is scattered to the waist, beard hair is the same color, clothes and hair are the same color, like a master in the world, the whole body exudes the temperament of fairy wind bones.

"Newspaper~"

Just as the middle-aged man was in a trance, a guard hurriedly entered the door.

"When did you get so flustered, you didn't have any etiquette!" The middle-aged man's face sank and he scolded.

"Report to General Shi, the young general has brought the second lady back!" replied the guard resignedly.

"Oh, Qinghe is back, where is it, take me to see He'er!" Hearing this, a touch of kindness flashed in her eyes, Xia Yushi was suddenly overjoyed, and hurriedly asked.

"The eldest prince and the second lady are already waiting in the study!"

After tidying up the white brocade robe a little and stroking her sideburns and beard, Xia Yushi hurried to the study.

"He'er!"

Before the person arrived, Xia Yushi eagerly called out her daughter's name.

"Daddy!"

Seeing Xia Yushi, who looked kind but unusually stern in front of the door, Xia Yuqinghe actually had a sour nose, ran over with grievances, and fell into Xia Yushi's arms.

But as soon as he saw this Xia Yu poem, Qin Jiuyan felt that this person couldn't see through it, whether it was the cultivation realm or the soul power, it was relatively difficult to figure out. I just vaguely felt a sense of oppression. This person is very strong, this is the conclusion made by Qin Jiuyan at the first glance of Xia Yushi.

"Good daughter, it's good to come back safely!It's good to come back!" patting Xia Yuqinghe's back, Xia Yushi spoiled happily, comforting her daughter over and over again.

Looking at this father and daughter with such warmth, Qin Jiuyan recalled the night when he left the Demon Yan Palace, the loving Concubine Qin and Sister Duo'er, couldn't help but have a dull look in the corners of their eyes, as if they had entered a grain of dust, and they suddenly became wet.

Shaoqing, after calming down for a while, Xia Yuqinghe raised his head and wiped the tears on his pretty face, pulled Xia Yushi's broad palm and walked to Qin Jiuyan and said calmly: "Dad, this is my good friend Qin Jiuyan!"

"Oh, is it?" Brushing her beard, Xia Yushi replied nonchalantly.

"Well, he also saved my life!" his cheeks flushed slightly, and Xia Yuqinghe said shyly.

"Hello uncle, Jiuyan is polite!" Qin Jiuyan bowed respectfully.

Regarding Xia Yushi's first impression, Qin Jiuyan still liked this middle-aged man with a fairy wind and bones, after all, a father who doted on his daughter so much was unlikely to be a bastard.

"Well, you saved my daughter?" the cold words did not carry any emotion, Xia Yushi asked aloud.

"It's just passing by, the kid should do it, Patriarch Xia Yu doesn't have to worry about it!" Qin Jiuyan replied worriedly.

Suddenly, the air in the entire study room seemed to freeze, Xia Yushi wore a white brocade robe without wind, and the surging spiritual power suddenly covered Qin Jiuyan's body like a white veil.

Qin Jiuyan only felt that the invisible energy was squeezing his body, it seemed that this old man was going to give himself a dismount!

In this case, that kid had no choice but to accompany him to the end! I saw Qin Jiuyan take a deep breath, and the spiritual power in the dantian was raised to the arms where the palms and fists intersected, and suddenly a pale cyan energy covered his hands, in order to withstand the impact of Xia Yushi's downward pressure.

Good boy, I'll see how long you can hold on. Xia Yushi thought in his heart, with his detection of this kid's Heavenly Destiny Master cultivation realm, he was also around the third level of the gradual realm, just think that this kid should soon be unable to bear it.

A handsome face was covered with frost, and Xia Yushi gradually increased her spiritual energy, the first order of the gradual realm, the second order of the gradual realm, and the third order of the gradual realm!

Qin Jiuyan was subjected to the oppression of Xia Yushi's ever-increasing spiritual power in turn, but he did not move even half a step at all.

This bastard boy, don't you still give in? Xia Yushi thought in her heart, since you kid is so stubborn, then let you suffer.

I saw that the fingers in the sleeves of Xia Yushi's hands changed continuously, and then both hands formed a mark at the same time. Suddenly, an even more chilling cold aura invaded Qin Jiuyan's body. The breath of the entire study room immediately became as cold as an ice cellar dozens of meters deep underground.

The sudden cold air made Qin Jiuyan shiver for a while, and then he turned on the Xingchen Jue Technique to operate his spiritual power to resist the pressure of the cold qi.

The fourth order of the gradual realm, the fifth order of the gradual realm, and the sixth order of the gradual realm!

What is the origin of this kid? He actually suffered a spiritual power higher than his own cultivation level of the third order under the old man?! It's incredible!

At this time, Qin Jiuyan's thick eyebrows were furrowed, and his clothes were pressed against his skin, as if he had been stitched up against the skin!

But let the old man try your kid's limits!

The seventh order of the gradual realm, the eighth order of the gradual realm!

At this time, Qin Jiuyan seemed to be a little unbearable, his raised arms were slowly lowering, the clothes on his body were already showing some signs of cracking, and there was a slight redness and swelling from the pressure on his back and arms, but he still didn't say anything, and still endured the pain silently!

"Dad, what are you doing! Brother Jiuyan is also a guest no matter how he says it, I am afraid that you will lose your identity as the head of the clan by relying on the strong and bullying the weak like this! If it is passed out, I am afraid that it will be difficult to convince the public in the future!" Xia Yuqinghe, who has always been well-behaved and never disobeyed his father's wishes, suddenly pursed his lips and said loudly with a flushed face.

Hearing her daughter's coquettish shout, Xia Yushi suddenly put away her spiritual power, looked at her daughter with an apologetic smile and said, "Girl, Dad just tried Qin Jiuyan, this kid, there is no malice, hehe!"

Xia Yuquan on the side was refreshed and relaxed, looking indifferent to the people eating melons watching the play, and he had no intention of playing a round for any of the father and daughter.

As if he had suddenly removed the thousand catties of boulders on his shoulders, Qin Jiuyan secretly exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and his face was pale, as if a gust of wind could blow it down.

Seeing this, Xia Yuqing He hurriedly stepped forward to support Qin Jiuyan, glared at Xia Yushi with a reproachful expression, and said slightly angrily: "Is there such a test? You see that Brother Jiuyan's clothes have been torn! Dad, you have gone too far!"

"Hehe, Dad knows it's wrong, He'er, don't be angry! It's not good to look like this if you're angry!" Hearing this, with an embarrassed look on her face, Xia Yushi said with a smile.

"It's okay, Patriarch Xia Yu is just trying my ability to resist pressure! I'm just exhausted, I'll be fine after a while!" Seeing the father and daughter get back together this time, Qin Jiuyan didn't want him to affect the relationship between the father and daughter, so he endured the pain and explained with a smile.

Hearing that Qin Jiuyan played a round for himself, Xia Yushi gave him a grateful look, and then laughed and came to the right seat and sat down.

Seeing that Qin Jiuyan was fine, Xia Yuqinghe didn't care about it anymore, so he helped Qin Jiuyan and sat down.

"Someone!" After entering the house, Xia Yu Shilang shouted.

"Patriarch, what do you command?" asked a servant outside the door.

"Let Master Ma add a few more dishes tonight, and there will be distinguished guests to entertain, haha!" brushing her beard, Xia Yushi was in a good mood and smiled happily.

"Yes, Patriarch!" the family hurriedly withdrew from the study.

Seeing this, Xia Yuquan was displeased, when did this old man ever be so happy as he was today, usually when people from the royal family came to visit, he didn't see him so enthusiastic, this is really true!

During this period, Xia Yushi listened to Xia Yuqinghe tell him with great interest how he and his brother met Guo Gang in the Xibaru Mountains, how Qin Jiuyan saved himself, how he later saved Lingsha, encountered bandits, and was in distress in Xinglou.

And Qin Jiuyan just smiled and echoed Xia Yuqinghe a few words.

Xia Yuquan didn't know how to do it, and was reading it intentionally or unintentionally with a book of the Art of War.

Time quickly flowed like water, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and at this time, Qin Jiuyan's spiritual power had recovered four or five percent.

"Dad heard that there is a heroic boy today who actually made a bet with Liu Xu to make an inscription scroll, right? And this young man actually won Liu Xu!" As the head of the clan, Xia Yushi's news network can be said to be all over Baturu City, and this kind of strange thing can be said to be delivered to Xia Yu's mansion in less than half an hour.

"Yes, yes, that young hero is Brother Jiuyan!hehe~" Looking at Qin Jiuyan with admiration in his eyes, Xia Yuqing replied with a smile.

"Oh, could it be that the little brother of Jiuyan is also an inscription master?"

"Boy, I just reached the one-star inscription master, and the patriarch smiled!" Qin Jiuyan smiled modestly as he clasped his fists.

"One-star inscription master?!" Xia Yuquan suddenly put down the book in his hand at this time, and said in surprise: "Could it be that the results of the previous competition are true?"

"Quan'er, what is the result!" Although she got some news before, Xia Yushi didn't care about the specific details.

"The other shop guys said that within two hours, Liu Xu made eighty-eight scrolls and lost one hundred and twenty-seven to Qin Jiuyan!"

"Drink, good boy, don't you see that your talent in inscription scrolls is so high!"

"Patriarch Xia Yu has a good reputation! Boys are all lucky!" Qin Jiuyan replied with a faint smile.

"Brother Jiuyan, don't be modest, where is your scroll? Take it out and show it to my father!

What does Xia Yuqinghe mean In fact, Qin Jiuyan understood in her heart that she hoped that she could show his outstanding ability in front of her father, and hoped that Xia Yushi could look down on him.

Just look at it, it's not a valuable thing, this kind of scroll can be made whenever you want, it's not uncommon!

So Qin Jiuyan took out the remaining one hundred and sixteen scrolls from the magic ring in one go!

"Oh, good guys, each of these volumes is a fine product!" After immediately extracting a few scrolls and testing the spiritual power, his face changed continuously, and Xia Yuquan said in shock.

At this time, Xia Yuquan also came up to watch, and took a scroll to test it.

"Quan'er, hurry up and call your Uncle Sun Shang over!" Xia Yushi looked at a table of inscription scrolls, her eyes flashed with surprise, one hundred and twenty-seven scrolls in two hours, if it was really so fast, then the young talent in front of him was simply against the sky!

"Yes, father!" Hearing this, Xia Yuquan hurriedly left the study.

After a while, a white-haired sixty-year-old man stepped into the study, and after a few words of greeting Xia Yushi, he was attracted by a pile of scrolls on the table.

Another hour passed, and Sun Shang checked the scroll on the table without saying a word until the one hundred and sixteenth sheet was completed. His sunken eye sockets were full of surprise and stared straight at Qin Jiuyan.

"Ingenuity!"

I saw that after Sun Shang squeezed out these four words word by word, he immediately shook his head and said sadly: "It is impossible for the old man to reach such a state in this life!"

"I have been making the inscription scroll for more than forty years, but I have only just advanced to a four-star inscription master! I can't go one step further in this life! It seems that the higher realm still needs to be explored by the children of your younger generation!"

"Master, how?" Xia Yushi asked eagerly.

"One hundred and sixteen scrolls, ninety-six successful figuratives!" replied Sun Shang with a firm expression.

"In other words, the success rate of making an inscription scroll is eight out of ten?!" Xia Yushi's voice was a little excited at this time, and she was surprised.

I saw that Sun Shang nodded slightly, looking at Qin Jiuyan with a look of relief. It seems that I am very happy that the younger generation can produce such a peerless genius!

"Patriarch, dinner is ready!"

"Okay, the old man is very happy today!How about a few drinks with little brother Jiuyan?" patting Qin Jiuyan's shoulder, Xia Yushi said with a laugh.

"Since the patriarch of Xia Yu is hospitable, how can there be a gift that the kid does not accompany!

"Please!"

Subsequently, a group of people walked out of the study with laughter and laughter.

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