In the Xia family, the hierarchical differentiation is very obvious, just like in ancient times, the respect and inferiority are clear, and the preference for sons over daughters, because the Xia family is different from the mortal family, and it is born with a heavy mission, just like the south and the north horse to kill demons and demons, but the Xia family has ancestral teachings, which must not be easily revealed, for fear of causing trouble. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ouyang Zhixin has four uncles, her mother is the youngest, she is the eldest, in addition to teaching her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, her grandfather did not teach her the slightest violation of the ancestral training of the Xia family, and after getting married and having children, she didn't have to worry about her grandfather.

But it is different in her other four uncles, in addition to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, she is destined to be a child of the Xia family who is both civil and military.

"Master and master have guests here, talking in the study, the master is cooking in the back of the courtyard, I'll take you down to rest first!" Sun Hao took her through the long corridor before coming to the room where she used to live, which had been cleaned and cleaned, and a bouquet of flowers was placed.

"Okay, you go about your business, I can find my way myself!" she wants to change her clothes and rest, and it's not good for a big man to be here.

Ouyang Zhixin changed into a scarlet cotton and linen dress, braided her long hair into a braid and put it on the back of her head and walked to the kitchen, Xia's training, women are not allowed to wear skirts, she can't figure out this rule, grandma wears cheongsam three hundred and sixty-five days a year, but in order to avoid grandpa verbosity, she still doesn't wear it.

The courtyard of the Xia family is extraordinarily large, with three steps, one floor, five steps and one pavilion, and several springs flowing water from the garden to form a stream, which is full of green trees and colorful flowers, which is really pleasing to the eye.

"Grandma!" There was only a slender figure in the kitchen chopping vegetables and cooking, busy and fetching water, Ouyang Zhixin hurriedly took the bucket and carried it into the kitchen. "Xinxin, you're here!" The old man was wearing a cheongsam, his temperament was warm and kind, and he looked very good when he smiled, he must have been a beauty when he was young, and said happily to his granddaughter who he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Just arrived for a while, why did you cook by yourself, it's not like there is no one at home to cook!" Ouyang Zhixin helped her sit aside, her grandmother was already in her fifties, although she was very well maintained, and she had been practicing martial arts for many years, but after all, people were old, what if they bumped into it, the people in this family were really raised for nothing.

"You child, grandma can work for another twenty or thirty years, don't worry, go and see your grandfather~" Mrs. Xia nodded, she, her favorite is this granddaughter, she grew up beside her since she was a child, has deep feelings, although she is a little lacking in dealing with others, but it is enough to have filial piety, kindness and bravery.

"Don't worry, I'll help you cook!" said with a smile holding her grandmother's hand, her grandmother's hands were warm and slightly rough, and she didn't touch the spring water on her fingers in Ouyang's house, and she rarely did rough work except for cleaning up her room, so her hands were raised very well, which was very different from her grandmother's calloused hands.

"Alright, alright, I don't have any work to do here, let's go play!" Mrs. Xia got everything that should be done, and the steamer drawer was also covered, which was just a handful of firewood. "Okay!" Ouyang Zhixin nodded with satisfaction, and ran out of the kitchen, the road in the courtyard of the Xia family would definitely get lost if it wasn't for the inner family's own people, and the large and small formation organs, in Ouyang Zhixin's words, were similar to Zhongnanhai.

There were two energetic disciples guarding outside the study, both of whom knew her, and when they saw her coming over, they asked curiously, "Miss Heart, why are you here?" one of them deliberately lowered his voice and asked. "Shh~~~" Ouyang Zhixin gestured, approaching cautiously, walking without sound, but the study was also very quiet.

"Heart, don't be outside, come in!" But before she could hear anything, the door opened on its own, startling her. "Grandpa!" she wasn't embarrassed, she had done a lot of things like eavesdropping on the corners of the wall when she was a child, and she strode inside, she knew there were guests, but she didn't say who it was, good guy, she was attracted when she went in.

I saw that there were three or four black-clothed bodyguards standing inside, wearing sunglasses, very cool, the man sitting opposite his grandfather was about sixty or seventy years old, with a beard longer than her grandfather, wearing a suit, and he looked like a master of the fairy wind bones, and on the side was a young man sitting in a wheelchair expressionlessly, but Yin Tang was black, his eye sockets were sunken, his bones were as thin as firewood, and his breath was like a gossamer, it was like he was going to hang up in the next second. Feelings are here to beg his grandfather to save people.

"Heart, this is Uncle Song, this is my granddaughter Ouyang Heart!" Xia Ming is the title of Old Man Xia, wearing a cyan coat and holding an ancient book in his hand, he was flipping through it, and when he saw the heart come in, his solemn face rarely showed a little smile.

"Uncle Shi is good!" Ouyang Zhixin saluted the old man, since it was her grandfather who introduced it, it must be a good relationship, and then obediently stood beside her grandfather, so, what is the situation now.

"Heart, how about you go and see Uncle Song's son?" The old man surnamed Song was very puzzled and was about to speak when he heard Xia Ming say to his granddaughter on the side.

"Grandpa, I saw it, the three souls are missing one soul, the seven spirits are broken in half, and there is a great loss of Gu poison essence in the body, even if it is rescued, it will have to become a medicine jar!" Ouyang Zhixin played with his sleeve and said without raising his head, she knew what was going on at a glance just now, presumably her grandfather would ask her if he wanted to save people.

"This ?......... The old man is a famous feng shui master in Hong Kong, because he unintentionally destroyed the feng shui of a yin house thirty years ago, and was hated by his descendants, and now his youngest son has become a vegetative person, which is simply worse than death.

"My grandfather naturally has a way, otherwise he wouldn't let you in!" Ouyang Zhixin didn't want to care about this, reviving the soul was a very complicated matter, not only had to consume her own skills but also counted an auspicious day and auspicious time, lighting eighty-one life-sustaining lamps and sky lanterns was too wasteful of her time.

"Yes????? Senior brother, has the dog been poisoned? So what should I do?" The old man surnamed Song was obviously very anxious, although he knew that his senior brother was very powerful, and if he found him, he would find his head, but if it dragged on like this, he was afraid that his son would not be able to stand it.

"This is easy to do, use your essence blood to lure the Gu worm out, and then kill it!" Ouyang Zhixin was about to applaud himself, he was so smart, he looked at the motionless young man pitifully, he was really sinned.

"Nonsense, how old is your uncle, how can you use his essence blood. Senior brother, you can settle down in the cold house for the time being, don't worry, when I find the soul of Qi Song's nephew, I will do it for him!" Xia Ming touched his beard, and scolded his granddaughter beside him, it is not a good way to take risks like this, and then comforted his junior brother. "Thank you, senior brother, Song Huai is grateful!"