Nangong Tianxing looked at the letter paper in his hand and was silent for a long time.

"The head of the family, is it the eldest lady...?" Nangong Ji asked softly.

Among all the cousins of Nangong Tianxing, Nangong Ji is the most shrewd and capable, so Nangong Tianxing regards him as his right-hand man, and always entrusts him with some things that are not easy to solve on the surface.

Qinglian replied, saying that she would bring Ling'er back to the imperial capital in the near future. Nangong Tianxing's tone did not show any joy.

"In this way, wouldn't the marriage with the Xiao family be nine out of ten?" Nangong said with great joy.

"You don't know Qinglian, with her temperament, if she really wanted to bring Ling'er back, she would never write such a long letter. Nangong Tianxing shook his head and frowned, "My good daughter is really smart, and she didn't use any means to envelop a person like Ye Qinglian who was indifferent and ruthless." ”

"What do you mean...?" As the loyal dog of the head of the family, Nangong Ji knows how to pretend to be stupid in moderation.

"I'm afraid Ling'er won't come back for the time being. Nangong Tianxing sighed and said.

"Do you want to invite the clan uncle to come out and bring the eldest lady back to the imperial capital?" Nangong Ji said.

"Now that the situation in the imperial capital is changing, something big will happen at any time, how can you transfer the only Lingzun in the family away?" Nangong Tianxing shook his head.

"Then the marriage with the Xiao family..."Nangong Ji was stunned, "Why don't you just stop here?"

"The marriage is just to stabilize the alliance with the Xiao family, and it doesn't matter who you marryed. Nangong Tianxing said indifferently, "Doesn't Xiaojie like Xiao Wuru very much? ”

"This marriage event always requires the nod of the parents, do you want to discuss it with the second master?" Nangong said in a very low voice.

"What are you discussing?" Nangong Tianxing's eyes widened, and a powerful power emanated from his body, "That kid, I'm in the middle of the women's pile all day long, I'm afraid that I won't even know my family, how can I still have a daughter in my heart?

"That's what the head of the house said. Nangong Ji bowed slightly and stopped talking.

"You go and prepare for the marriage. Nangong Tianxing's tone was unquestionable, "Xiaojie, I'll explain it to her." ”

"Yes!"

The room of the palace master of the Floating Flower Palace is still decorated in a cold and simple manner, not like his daughter's boudoir, but like a master of the Tao who lives in seclusion.

There is a faint smell wafting from the incense burner, which has a refreshing effect.

Zhong Wen held a volume of the diamond spirit technique "Soul Silk" written in ancient divine scripts in his hand, and recited it aloud in his mouth, his voice was loud and subdued.

Prince Wu once said that if Zhong Wen fell in love with the ancient books in the palace library, it would not hurt to take "some" away.

So he was very shameless and counted the few spiritual skills and exercises above the platinum grade in the building into the category of "some", and packed them all and brought them back to Qingfeng Mountain.

Lin Zhiyun's pretty figure sat in front of the table, pressing the paper in her left hand and holding the pen in her right hand, "swishing" and remembering.

After stepping into the realm of Lingzun, her understanding of cultivation has deepened, and at this time, looking at the spiritual skills that Zhong Wen asked her to translate, she has a lot of feelings, and she is both emotional and a little excited that he can find such a precious secret book every time.

The number of high-grade spiritual skills can even directly determine the strength of a sect.

Although she has an indifferent temperament, after all, she still holds the position of the head of the family, and she is still quite happy to be able to carry forward the Floating Flower Palace passed down by her master.

By the way, the number one faction in Southern Xinjiang Province, the "Nantian Sword Sect", is only one Lingzun, and now the Floating Flower Palace, which has three major Lingzun, has far exceeded the concept of "carrying forward" in Lin Zhiyun's heart, although the number of disciples is still small, but in terms of strength, it is not an exaggeration to call it "the first major faction in Southern Xinjiang".

While reciting ancient books, Zhong Wen peeked at Lin Zhiyun in front of him, only to feel that he hadn't seen him for a few days, under the conditioning of "Taisu Xuanyin Gong", the palace master's sister's already smooth and beautiful skin actually became a little more supple, and her dignified and beautiful facial features exuded a holy and soft temperament under the illumination of the spirit lamp.

After all, he is from the 21st century, and his heart is somewhat constrained by the concept of marriage and love in modern society, and since he has Leng Wushuang and Shangguan Junyi, two confidants, he has begun to consciously restrain himself and try to avoid unnecessary love debts.

However, as soon as he saw the peerless palace master sister in front of him, his self-restraint would instantly collapse, and the other party's shadow would invade his mind and linger for a long time.

While secretly scolding his scumbag with guilt for the two confidants, he lingered in Lin Zhiyun's room, just to be alone with the palace master's sister for a while.

"That's all for today. ”

Lin Zhiyun put down the pen, raised her jade arm high, and stretched her waist elegantly, inadvertently highlighting the majesty on her chest.

Zhong Wen was about to pick up the translation on the table, and happened to see this beautiful scene, his mouth was big, and his eyes stayed in front of the beauty blankly, unwilling to take it away for a long time.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Zhiyun also noticed his foolish eyes at this time, and quickly lowered his arms and glared at him, with a slightly sullen tone.

"No, nothing, I've been reading for a long time, and my eyes are a little glazed. Zhong Wen was full of cleverness, pretended to stretch out his right hand and rubbed his eyes, picked up the translation on the table with his left hand, and said calmly, "Sister has worked hard, I'll go prepare dinner first, and we'll continue tomorrow." ”

After that, he turned around and left the room quickly without looking back, leaving Lin Zhiyun behind him shaking her head and sighing helplessly.

When he came to the courtyard, he was instantly attracted by the strange scene in front of him.

I saw a giant eagle and a white tiger sitting opposite each other on both sides of the stone in the courtyard where the chessboard was placed, playing with the black and white chess pieces in the bowls on both sides of the stone with their claws, and placing them on the chessboard one by one, as if they were playing chess.

Little Lori, Liu Qiqi and others stood by and watched with great interest, feeling very curious about the spirit beast that could play chess.

Am I not dreaming in broad daylight?

Zhong Wen couldn't believe the cartoon-like scene in front of him, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, and looked fixedly, only to see the white tiger stretching out his right hand and grasping a white child with two fingertips, making a situation on the chessboard that was rushing to four and three to win.

The giant eagle's right wing stretched out to the top of his head and scratched, thinking for a long time, but he couldn't find a way to crack it, so he shook his head helplessly to admit defeat, and with a wave of his left wing, he swept all the chess pieces on both sides on the chessboard to the ground.

The little Lori on the side obediently bent down, picked up the chess pieces on the ground, re-divided them according to color, and put them in the bowls on both sides.

A tiger and an eagle and two spirit beasts nodded at her respectively, showing a friendly expression, and then looked back at the chessboard, the giant eagle threw a sunspot on the chessboard with its wings, and then flipped its wings, gently pushing it to the position where it wanted to fall, and the white tiger also clamped a white child and stuck tightly next to the sunspot, and the two sides started a new round of duel.

It's such a moment that I can deeply realize that I am in a different world!

Although the picture in front of him was strange and bizarre, it was faintly warm, Zhong Wen smiled slightly, not wanting to spoil the harmonious atmosphere in the courtyard, and turned around lightly and walked towards the kitchen.

The moonlight at night is extremely beautiful, and the bright light is sprinkled on the sparkling surface of Yunbo Lake, forming a curved reflection on the bottom of the water next to the fishing boat, as if it is close in front of you, and people can't help but want to reach out and salvage.

On the shore of the lake, a graceful figure was wielding a long sword, repeating the same straight stabbing action, and the moonlight shone a faint shadow behind the woman, from which you could see the beads of sweat dripping from her body.

"Nine hundred and seventy-five... Nine hundred and seventy-six... Nine hundred and seventy-seven..."

The woman whispered the numbers in her mouth, exactly the same as the movement of the long sword in her hand, a boring straight stabbing action, she had repeated it nearly a thousand times.

On the fishing boat by the lake, a dark shadow suddenly appeared: "You have practiced enough today, you can rest." ”

The cold tone was "Kaede" who had once belonged to the No. 1 Killer Organization of Daqian.

And the woman who practiced swordsmanship the shore was naturally the "Lord of Bixiao" Li Xuefei.

"I can go on. Li Xuefei was sweating profusely, and she had to hold on to her teeth.

"Your body is stiff and your movements are deformed, and if you continue to practice, it will not only be useless, but harmful. Feng shook his head and said, "Proper rest can allow your muscles to recover, otherwise once you fall into an injury, it will inevitably affect the speed of cultivation." ”

“... Okay. Li Xuefei hesitated for a moment, and finally stopped swinging her sword, "I listen to Master." ”

"The hot water is ready, hurry up and wash off the sweat stains on your body to avoid falling cold. Kaede's concerned words were very inconsistent with the cold tone, and it sounded quite weird, "Your body hasn't fully recovered, and if you want to recover from another disease, it's not so easy." ”

"Hmm. Li Xuefei nodded meekly, Ming Mingfeng's tone was cold, but she somehow got a trace of warmth and emotion from it, "Thank you!"

Feng was stunned when he heard this, the word "thank you" was rarely heard in his life, and he felt weird and unaccustomed.

When the two passed by, Li Xuefei suddenly turned her head and asked, "Master, do you think I can become stronger?"

"I don't know. Looking at the big beautiful eyes flickering under the moon, Kaede hesitated for a moment, and then added, "However, you are much more able to endure hardships than I imagined, and you may be able to practice some results." ”

Li Xuefei smiled when she heard this, her big watery eyes narrowed into a curved line, which was as gorgeous and vulgar as a blooming flower, charming and moving.