Meng Xiaopestle was in place, and Zheng Chuchu's light expression made his heart twitch.

Meng Xiao felt that the sky had fallen, and in an instant, everything in the hall had become so hateful, and the sound of the banquet was no longer pleasant, which was disgusting.

"How is that possible?"

Meng Xiao said that he didn't want to believe that the woman who had suffered a lot of criticism in the Lijiang Sword Sect in the past and had mediocre qualifications would throw him away like this.

Meng Xiao wanted to be angry, but found that he couldn't find a reason, he asked himself over and over again in his heart, and finally blamed himself for all the faults.

"I left a desperate letter, abandoned my wife and children, and faced death alone, but came back alive, what is it?"

"Chu Chu is desperate and desperate, and he has found someone else to rely on during this period, what reason do I have to blame?"

Meng Xiao kept himself calm, trying not to lose his temper in front of many guests, and he said slowly: "What about Fanfan?"

The woman took Li Xiaoyao's hand and said, "Fan Fan is one and a half years old this year, and he is very early, and he is already running around on the ground and can say some simple words. ”

"He's very good, and he lives very well with me, and it will only increase the sadness when we meet, so let's not see him." ”

Zheng Chuchu's cultivation is still in the acquired realm, standing in the hall, facing many masters, it is quite rare to be able to say this.

Meng Xiao didn't argue with the woman for the time being, and didn't want to talk about family affairs in front of many people, he temporarily turned around to greet others, but he was already determined to see his son Meng Fan.

For Zheng Chuchu's mother and son, he felt guilty.

"Meng Jianxian, we cultivators, relax our hearts, why bother about family affairs?"

The wind laughed wildly in his robe, and there seemed to be wind hidden in his coat and hat: "What's more, Brother Meng, you are a sword cultivator in the Jindan period, although you are only a Jindan Xiaocheng, you also have a five-hundred-year long life, and now you are in your early twenties, and you are more than strong." ”

There was a woman standing next to the middle-aged man, who could see that she was close to Feng Madxiao, only to see that the woman spoke, making Feng Madly laugh and say a few words.

"Orchid, you are a woman, you don't understand men's affairs. ”

Feng smiled wildly and said solemnly to the woman: "The cultivation of the Jindan period means that the years are long, out of the mortal category, and the life is divided into several stages, how can you fall in love with one person?"

Feng laughed wildly and pointed to the fruit bowl under the eaves, and ordered: "Orchid, go and get some fruit belly for your husband, and some wine for your nephew." ”

The woman glared at him, but did as she did, and walked closer to get the belly and drink.

"Sprinkle me more sugar on the belly, and the wine is only eight points full. ”

After a while, the woman brought the fruit belly, Feng laughed wildly and began to eat it, and said while eating: "I don't know if the water and soil in Jiangzhou are too fertile, or if you add too much syrup, the fruit belly is too sweet." ”

"Orchid, go get me some wine, it's sweet, it's too greasy. ”

A morning passed.

The people who arrived left one after another, the eldest prince and the second prince left first, looking like they were on official business, and a group of people from Julu Prefecture also left early, and there were few people left in the entire hall.

Li Xiaoyao took Zheng Chuchu to say goodbye: "Meng Jianxian, I am a guest of the second prince, and in the future, I can go to the second prince's mansion in Julu Prefecture."

Talk to me. ”

Meng Xiao looked at Li Xiaoyao's departing back, and secretly hurt himself.

A group of guards and servants carried the gifts of the large sect out of the hall, and when they left, they saw the wind that was still commanding the woman and laughed wildly, and they were all in amazement.

"The wind laughs at the predecessors are simply the model of my generation, the tenth on the god list, respected by the world outside, a foot down, a country has to tremble; ”

Another servant pouted and said, "Isn't a man's life just the pursuit of living like a Feng senior, we should really ask Feng seniors for advice." ”

"Orchid, go pour me another cup of tea-"

Whew.

Suddenly, two big ears hit the wind in the face of the wild laughter.

"Old thief Feng, did you give you face?" The middle-aged woman who was called an orchid by the middle-aged stood on the chair, crossed her waist with one hand, pointed at the middle-aged nose with one hand, and shouted: "When you leave, beg in every possible way, saying that you will have a good time and grow a long face in front of a group of cultivators." ”

"Let me pour the wine and take the fruit belly, I put up with it, and now that everyone is gone, and you are still commanding, do you want to kick your nose in the face?"

Feng smiled wildly and his face changed, he turned his head, and saw many people from Jiangzhou Mansion at the door in place, noticing this scene, the middle-aged man immediately rose up, and the Jindan period of cultivation was released, and the energy was filled in the clothes.

"Go, pour—"

Knock knock.

The woman's fingers were hooked, and she slammed it on the wind laughing heaven, and the click sound came out, like the sound of a crooked melon and a cracked jujube being pinched.

"Madman, there is wind under your feet, is it possible that you want to go to heaven?"

She held down the middle-aged, condescending, and beat a god list master in the Jindan period to be obedient.

Feng smiled wildly and his cheeks were crimson, and he begged quietly: "Orchid, people haven't gone far yet, you have to fight later, save me some face, go, pour a cup of tea." ”

The woman slapped him in the face, not at all according to his will.

Feng laughed wildly and knew that there was no room for negotiation, and glared fiercely at the people who were watching the excitement in the distance, and the servants of Jiangzhou Mansion scattered in a hurry with their gifts, not daring to stay in the hall.

A group of subordinates ran out of the door, hid behind the door, and secretly discussed, when they were chattering, there were bursts of punches and kicks in the hall, mixed with the intermittent sound of middle-aged people begging for mercy, and the sound of skulls hitting chairs from time to time.

"Orchid, don't ...... Don't slap your face. ”

"No, the chair is hard, it will break the phase-"

......

After thinking about it, Meng Xiaosi still stepped on the landscape sword and followed Li Xiaoyao and the others out of Jiangzhou Mansion from afar.

Since Li Xiaoyao's realm is not low, he is an innate Great Perfection sword cultivator, and he is also ranked thirty-first on the Fan List, so Meng Xiao did not dare to follow too closely, he followed far away from the edge of consciousness perception, and always maintained a distance of more than 100 zhang.

"I just want to see Fanfan, my father, who is too incompetent. ”

"Chu Chu, no matter how you choose, as long as you are happy, I am not qualified to intervene. ”

Meng Xiao secretly followed Li Xiaoyao, passed through the Julu River, and went all the way to Julu Prefecture.

Li Xiaoyao and Zheng Chuchu took a big boat, and he followed on the boat, the other party lived on the first floor, and he lived on the third floor.

The big ship sailed for more than half a day and finally docked and arrived at the Fengling ferry port of the Julu River.

Meng Xiao stood on the top of the big boat and looked out, Julu Prefecture is vast, there are countless houses, the streets and alleys are crowded, the most central part of Dazhou, flashing with golden light, the palace paved with extraordinary ore is extraordinary, the whole state is backed by the Julu River, there are two ferries, constituting a general trend.

One dragon play and two pearls.

Meng Xiao sighed and said abruptly: "It's really a prosperous scene, but it's a pity that there is no sense of appreciation." ”

Meng Xiao looked down on the first floor of the big ship, and Li Xiaoyao took Zheng Chuchu ashore and left quickly.

He was about to keep up, but there was a melodious music in his ears, the sound was as long as a thought, just like the sorrow in his heart, stretching like the water of the Li River, flowing into the Dongting River, passing through the Julu River, and finally entering the sea, accumulating deeper.

It was the sound of a flute, coming from inside a flower boat on the river.

Meng Xiao's sorrow was triggered by the sound of this flute, and the embankment collapsed in an instant, and the surging sorrow surged out, endlessly.

Many people got off the boat, but Meng Xiao was still standing at the bow of the boat, stunned alone.

The young man looked at the flower boat in the center of the river, and through the flower boat, he saw an old tree on the other side of the river.

The old tree was hundreds of zhang away from Meng Xiao, originally, with the eyes of a young man, it was impossible to see it in any way, but at this moment, the small sapling swayed and swayed, and the petite trunk kept swaying under the blowing of the river wind, and from time to time green leaves fell, falling into the river water, and drifting far away.

Buzzing.

The sword "Shanshui" waved autonomously, and the swordsmanship world emerged autonomously, enveloping Meng Xiao.

"I naively thought that this was just an ordinary tree?"

The young man's fingertips moved slightly, and the landscape sword jumped far along his fingertips: "The tree, just the shape, the sword intent contained in him is a treasure, symbolizing the steady, modest, swordsmanship style." ”

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

The landscape sword dances, full of beauty, shrouded in swordsmanship, like the arrival of spring, the green leaves of the sword intent condensed fall, and there will be small flowers from time to time.

These pictures echo the scene of the small trees floating on the other side of the river.

"Unexpectedly, a flute sound actually made me go one step further and realize the third style of the landscape sword. ”

Meng Xiao looked at the long sword dancing in the air, as well as the blades of sword qi that fell from time to time, and compared: "This style of sword move, in terms of power, is weaker than the sky alien, and it is slightly inferior to the sky and the moon, but it is not much worse. ”

"However, it is durable, as long as a grief and sorrow, and it is difficult to break it. ”

Meng Xiao urged ten breaths of time and concluded: "The consumption is very small, with the energy of Jin Dan Xiaocheng, I am afraid it can last for half an hour!"

Suddenly, a light rain fell, and the Shanshui Sword flew on its own, and one by one the blades of sword qi bloomed, isolating the raindrops, opening up a place for Meng Xiao not to be attacked by raindrops.

Meng Xiao looked at this situation and said, "This style is called "Flower in the Rain". ”

Meng Xiao jumped out and swept towards Julu Prefecture.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Strongest Truth and Taoism" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~