In broad daylight, a father and son sat in the sea of peony flowers, and the rich fragrance of flowers was a little unbearable.

Outside the sea of flowers, the monks and others looked at each other, they were already amazed at the shamelessness of the Xiao family's father and son, and they were powerless to complain, but the Xiao family's father and son, sitting in the sea of flowers, showed a very rippling smile on their faces.

Xiao Fan couldn't understand his old man's incomprehensible behavior before, but when Xiao Ran passed a very awkward mantra to Xiao Fan, and Xiao Fan operated his internal strength according to the mantra, he understood.

Not only understanding, but also excited.

Because the so-called death of the peony flower is not the chic feelings in the mouths of literati and inkmen, but a kind of lost martial arts!

The Xiao family has been inherited for a long time, and what the origin of the ancestors is is no longer verifiable.

Hundreds of years ago, the Xiao family was just a farmer in a remote mountain village facing the loess with his back to the sky, and later because he saved a monk because of his kindness, the monk was grateful and passed down a cultivation method of internal strength.

With this cultivation method, the ancestors of the Xiao family broke away from the ranks of farmers and transformed into an ancient martial arts family.

In just 30 years, the Xiao family has become famous, and the strong people in the family are strong, and no one dares to offend.

But with the nightmare comes the nightmare.

All the Xiao family members who have cultivated this internal strength are now difficult to have offspring, and no matter how hard they work, they will not be effective.

Most of the members of the Xiao family have been broken, and the rest of the clansmen, even if they have children, there is only one.

After years of changes, the Xiao family, which was once strong, eventually became thin, and gradually declined from a large family of hundreds of people.

A hundred years ago, there were only two brothers left in the Xiao family.

The eldest has a son named Xiao Ran, and the second brother has worked hard all his life, but there has never been an heir, and finally his longevity is exhausted and he enters the earth with regrets.

The decline of the Xiao family was not caused by the enemy, but because of himself, Xiao Ran's father, that is, Xiao Fan's grandfather, thought that the Xiao family was too strong, so he was jealous, and returned to the ancestral house with Xiao Ran, who was still very young at the time, and passed away when Xiao Ran was eighteen years old.

Xiao Ran died at the age of eighteen, buried his father, walked out of the mountain village, and tossed until now, only to create the myth of the rise of the Xiao family.

These old yellow calendars, Xiao Fan had heard Xiao Ran say that they were one scale and half claws, and they didn't understand it clearly until today.

"This lost martial arts is also left by the monk, our ancestors realized this powerful martial arts by virtue of the dead ghost picture under the peony flower, but unfortunately, later our Xiao family was lonely, and the dead ghost picture under the peony flower was also lost. Xiao Ran said quietly, feeling a lot of emotion.

Xiao Fan nodded silently, faintly worried in his heart.

There is no such thing as a free lunch.

The internal strength that the Xiao family has learned is indeed extremely special, and they are not afraid to go crazy, but it is a sharp weapon, so that the Xiao family can fight beyond the level.

Since the monk inherited the method of internal strength cultivation, no one in the Xiao family died of going mad, which was a miracle at the time, causing an uproar and attracting countless strong enemies to snoop.

Fortunately, the Xiao family was strong and suppressed everything, so that the Xiao family was prevented from being wiped out because of their crimes.

However, the price of being strong is heavy.

Now there are only Xiao Ran's father and son left in the Xiao family, and Xiao Fan still doesn't know if he will be able to have an heir in the future, which is a huge oppression.

So far, there are not a few women around Xiao Fan, and none of them have taken protective measures, but so far, no woman has been pregnant with Xiao Fan's child.

"Anyway, this long-lost martial arts has finally returned to our Xiao family, the burden on your kid's shoulders is very heavy, if there are no children and grandchildren, the Xiao family will end up with you, counting, you are the sinner of the Xiao family. Xiao Ran had a taste of schadenfreude, but if he listened carefully, he could hear the endless bitterness hidden in these words.

The Chinese people still attach great importance to the inheritance of future generations, and the ancients have unfilial piety and three, and there is no famous saying that the queen is great, and until now, it is still the case.

"What can I do? I'm desperate!"

Xiao Fan sighed, this kind of thing is not determined by manpower, Xiao Ran has tried every means for many years, tried all kinds of ways, but still can't find the reason, all the inspections, there is no abnormality, but I don't know why it is difficult to give birth to offspring.

"So Lao Tzu has been urging you to marry Lin Da Ya as soon as possible!" Xiao Ran squinted at Xiao Fan: "I told you a long time ago that Lin Da Ya has a special physique, and if you say that the person who is most likely to be pregnant with our Xiao family's bloodline, it is her." ”

"Old man, don't say that, make me look like a machine that reproduces......" Xiao Fan smiled bitterly.

Xiao Ran had already said that Lin Ruohan's physique was special, but Xiao Fan had also investigated, and there was nothing strange about Lin Ruohan's physique, and it was even very ordinary, because Lin Ruohan's physique could not become a martial artist at all.

"I won't rush you in this matter, you can do it yourself. Xiao Ran sat cross-legged in the sea of flowers, his breath was lingering, his internal strength was faintly circulating, and the peony petals were fluttering.

A middle-aged man, with peony petals, obviously does not match, especially the rippling smile on the corner of Xiao Ran's mouth, which looks a little spicy.

"This Tiandou meeting has done a good job, but you kid dares to sell so many Tianjiao, which is something that Lao Tzu never did when he was young. Fortunately, you got the first place in this Heaven Dou Meeting, otherwise you would have been killed by someone when you kid went down to the top. Xiao Ran smiled and spoke, but there was a hint of reproach in his words.

"Then what can I do? Kill them all? Or let them go? Since they all united against me, just let it go, master, I'm too easy to bully, right?" Xiao Fan pouted.

As soon as Xiao Ran raised his hand, he knocked the door of Xiao Fan's head, glared and said, "If it's Lao Tzu, you should run away when you go down to the top, and you should also ink a hammer." ”

Xiao Fan suddenly realized, and clapped his fist: "The old man will enjoy all the blessings forever, and his longevity will be the same as the sky!"

"Okay, I'll talk about these things later, you still have injuries on your body now, heal them first, and then practice martial arts with Lao Tzu. Xiao Ran said, his face became serious: "Now Lao Tzu will show you first, and only once, you can see it!"

Xiao Fan nodded seriously, his eyes burning.

Then, Xiao Fan saw Xiao Ran's hands half-clasped, stood up, and began to perform martial arts, and at the same time, there were words in his mouth: "The first style: the flowers can be folded and straightened, don't wait for no flowers to break the branches." ”

"The second type: no need to die under the peony flowers, eat, drink and have fun in time!"

"The third type: the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the iceberg beauties call to eat!"

"The fourth type: if you have flowers that can be picked as soon as possible, it is better to hang the southeast branches!"

"Fifth style: The water depth of Peach Blossom Lake is 1,000 feet, less than Lao Tzu's five inches and four!"

"Sixth ......"

"Stop!" Xiao Fan shouted in a cold sweat.

Xiao Ran turned his head and blinked at his son, looking very dazed.

"Old man......" Xiao Fan rubbed his temples: "Let's make this move...... How many moves are there in total?"

"It's already very pure, don't doubt it, it's really pure, as for the moves, there are nine moves in total, not much, but as long as you understand it, it's enough to make you proud of the world." Xiao Ran said very seriously.

Xiao Fan wiped his face, shook his head, and asked, "There is a flower word in the moves, what is the last move?"

Xiao Ran shook hands tightly: "Spicy hands destroy flowers!"

(End of chapter)

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