Chapter Ninety-One: The Empire's Horns

Looking along the broad arms of Hua Wutear, the weapons in the room were shining and shining, but only one stood out from the rest.

On the right side of the scimitar that Hua Wutear carefully wiped, there was a broken iron tool on the delicate jade stand, and only the handle and the small half of the knife body were broken, and from the handle alone, it seemed to be a pair with the wipe in his hand.

"Daddy. ”

Hua Jian smiled and saw that Hua Wuxian only cared about wiping the knife without tears, and didn't care about himself, and called again, but in his tone, there was no fear at all, it seemed that he had long been used to this kind of scene.

Hua Jianxiao has loved alchemy since he was a child, and he is unwilling to cultivate, which leads to the stagnation of cultivation, there is no successor of the Hua family, and the position of the marquis of the Hua family is in jeopardy, and even so, Hua Jianxiao still goes to participate in the Dan Pavilion public call every month, and there is no absence, even if every time he comes back, what awaits him is a fat beating from Hua Wuxi.

In the eyes of all Huafu people, it is an existence that is unlearned and idle, and it seems that Huajian is also used to this.

He stared at Hua Wuxi's every move, and experienced countless scenes reappearing, but whenever Hua Wutear's movements changed at all, he could sense the precursor of being beaten.

However, Hua Wuxian suddenly burst out laughing, which frightened him for a moment.

"Haha, I knew that my son would be able to become a Danshi one day!

With that, he walked straight over, hugged Hanami Xiao in his arms, and touched his head vigorously, showing great pride.

"Dad, you?"

"How do I know, right?"

"In fact, every time you participate in the public call of the Dan Pavilion, I am watching from the door, although I don't agree with you not to cultivate, but at the same time, I also hope that your dreams can come true, today, Dad wants to celebrate for you!"

After that, there was another burst of laughter, which was extremely rough.

Hearing his father's words, Hua Jianxiao's tears instantly couldn't stop flowing, it turned out that Hua Wuxian has always cared about himself and looked forward to himself, the reason why he hit him every time was because Hua Wuxian knew Hua Jianxiao's temperament, the more he objected to something, the more he had the desire to pursue, therefore, he beat him up every time he failed, Hua Wuxian knew that his son was by no means a man who gave up when he saw difficulties.

"Then congratulations to General Hua. ”

Ling Yu'er envied the relationship between the father and son, and couldn't bear to disturb it, so she spoke after a long time.

"You're my son's friend?"

Hua Wu smiled without tears, raised his arms, folded his arms in front of his chest, straightened his waist and looked Ling Yu'er up and down.

This young man, wearing a white suit that is not luxurious but clean, seems to be a person who practices martial arts, and his cultivation is also weak in his senses, and his short brown and red hair looks a little exaggerated, but in those dark blue eyes, it seems to have a depth, and at a glance, it makes people feel that he is just a commoner from a poor place.

He said without thinking: "I don't care who you are, how did you know my son, my son is the son of a third-class marquis, and he is a candidate for Dan disciples called by the Dan Pavilion, it's okay to be friends, but if you want to use my son to earn benefits, I will definitely let you go around!"

After that, his frowns frowned slightly, his eyes were calm, this gaze was as sharp and sharp as the sword he wiped, and the cold light was piercing, this was the eyes of a person who had been on the battlefield for a long time in the blood, bloody and slaughtering.

Although Hua Jianxiao is a low cultivator, but his status is noble, since he was a child, many people have relied on his kindness and identity to swagger and deceive, using Hua Jianxiao, these fox friends and dog friends, Hua Wuxian saw a lot of tears, and Ling Yu'er, who had a rural atmosphere in front of him, was also included in the queue of this fox friend and dog friend.

As everyone knows, the reason why Hua Jianxiao was able to pass the first hurdle of the public call today all relied on the poor sour boy in front of him.

What's more, the weight of Liu Ziyi's token is definitely far above Hua Wuxi, otherwise, Hua Jianxiao would not be so afraid when he first saw it.

Seeing Hua Wuxian's attitude towards Ling Yu'er, Hua Jianxiao was so frightened that she hurriedly rushed to the round: "Dad, that, the reason why I was able to pass the first level of the exam today is all because of Lord Ling." ”

Hua Wutear frowned, I don't know why, I haven't heard that if I pass the Dange exam, there will be a second person's credit, I don't know what kind of ecstasy this Ling Yu'er applied to his son to make him so complimentary.

"Just him, a country commoner, what can he do to help my tearless son? I think my son is overjoyed that you passed the exam, right?"

Hua Jianxiao looked at Ling Yu'er who touched her nose in embarrassment, and leaned into Hua Wu's tearful ear, and met Ling Yu'er until the end of the exam.

Ling Yu'er looked at Hua Wu's tearless expression with interest.

I saw that on that rough face, the expression changed, and finally it was embarrassed.

Especially when Hua Jianxiao mentioned the token, Hua Wuxian wanted to cry without tears.

He hurriedly straightened his clothes, took a step back, and bowed his head: "The lower official doesn't know that Lord Ling has arrived, and he has offended a lot, and I hope that the adult will not care about the villain!"

"General Hua, hurry up. ”

Ling Yu'er was also stunned by this sudden move, this flower without tears was still looking down on people's faces, the next second, it was so respectful, there must be a father and a son, these two people, the reaction before and after seeing the token is the same, it seems that this Liu Ziyi's identity is the same as Xiaoke, Ling Yu'er has a rough guess in his heart.

Under Ling Yu'er's support, Hua stood up respectfully without tears, and the father and son moved to the hall with Ling Yu'er and Zi Yan.

In this hall, there are some mountain stones, and on the mountain stones, there are dense deep pits, so deep that they almost penetrate the spar that is more than half a meter thick, judging from the shape of the pit, it should be a fist pit.

There were no other superfluous furnishings in the empty hall, and the dining table in the center was only a square table with enough room for a family to eat, but it was also carved in stone, and there were deep and shallow cracks on the table just north of the square table. On the table, there is a large pot full of demon beast meat, but green vegetables are rare.

A few people came to the dining table, sat down in a circle, and were polite without tears.

They all started to eat, and all the tears disappeared at this moment, only to see him pick up a beast leg and stuff it into his mouth and gnaw it, the corners of his mouth were smeared with a thick layer of butter, and from time to time he made a chirping sound, and even the sound of swallowing was undisguised, like a tiger who had not eaten for several days.

"Haha, Lord Ling, you can eat it too~"

Hua Wuxian looked at Ling Yu'er and Zi Yan's stunned, and hurriedly gave way, only Hua Jianxiao beside him behaved calmly, it seems that this Hua Wuxian has always been this gobbling up.

"Dad, are you going to go on another expedition?"

Hanami smiled and asked as she recalled her previous move in the study without tears, every time before going on an expedition, Hua Wuxian would wipe her weapons all night, which had remained unchanged for many years.

Hearing this question, Ling Yu'er also looked at Hua Wuxian curiously.

If it is a war with the demons, it should be unlikely, because the early recovery of the demons, only the demon beasts in the Xuanling Mountain have seen, and the people of the Tianxuan Empire should not have encountered it, unless the demon clan who was taken away by Ling Yu'er has come to the empire in the past two days, so it seems that it is very likely to be a war between humans and demons, after all, after the disappearance of the demons, it has always been the human race and the demon race competing for territory and resources, and the essence of the demon beast is a necessary material for the cultivation of the human race, if you want the human race to develop and grow, and one day be able to defeat the demon race, you must hunt the demon race, which is the birth of the demon hunter。

Hua Wuxian stopped biting in his mouth, took a big sip of wine, wiped his mouth with his big hand, his throat swelled crisply, and he thought for a moment: "Today, there was a meeting in the army, and Murong De's dog grandson sent me to attack Xuanling Mountain by name, saying that it was to open up exchanges with the Tianwu Kingdom and promote the exchange and progress between the kingdom and the empire. ”

After speaking, he picked up the beast leg again, bit it hard, and pulled it hard, and a fist-sized tendon was torn off raw, and then chewed it in a big gulp.

"This Murong De, but Murong Yin's father?"

Ling Yu'er recalled the past in the daytime, and asked without tears at the fragrant flowers that she ate.

"That's right, it's that grandson, always trying to win me over, I'm not happy, so I sent the characters to death to me again and again, hoping that Lao Tzu would obey his softness, hehe, but which time Lao Tzu came back well!"

After that, another mouthful of strong wine went down to his mouth, and then he sighed heartily. This posture is probably the characteristic of a person who fights for the march, after all, he has lived on the battlefield for a long time, and no one knows whether there will be a next meal.

Eating and eating, he choked on the meat, and hurriedly drank it again, his throat moved sharply, and he slammed the wine glass on the table and said: "I heard that Murong De has been studying what collective spiritual technique recently, which can annihilate the demon beasts of Xuanling Mountain in one fell swoop, however, Emperor Yuan has always been with the demon beast well water of Xuanling Mountain, presumably this time, it is the prince's idea, it seems that His Majesty's situation is not good." ”

"Xuanling Mountain, Lord Wang. ”

These two words lingered in Ling Yu'er's mind, making him frown.

"General Hua, the prince you are talking about, but with a gun, blue eyes?"

Hua Wuxian put down the wine glass in his hand, frowned slightly, and looked at Ling Yu'er, it seemed that he was right.

Ling Yu'er got this affirmation, and asked again: "Who is this prince you are talking about?"

Hua Wutear straightened her waist, straightened her posture, folded her hands off the dining table and folded them on her chest, her eyes were a little lonely, full of sorrow.

"The prince refers to Liu Tian, the biological brother of the imperial monarch Liu Yuan, who is irritable, bloodthirsty, and eager for war, but Emperor Yuan likes peace, Liu Tian, he has always wanted to pull Liu Yuan to the next position, a while ago, Liu Yuan was seriously ill, and the affairs of the DPRK and China were basically handled by Liu Tian, and the proposal to raid Xuanling Mountain should also be done by him. ”

"Do you know when to act?"

Ling Yu'er's eyebrows furrowed, looking very anxious, after all, the Nine Infant Mother and Daughter were still in Xuanling Mountain, if Murong De's collective spiritual skills really worked, then the Nine Infant Mother and Daughter would be in great trouble!

"It's not decided yet. ”

Hua Wuxian said calmly.

Putting down these heavy topics, Hua Wutear introduced all kinds of interesting things to Ling Yu'er and Zi Yan about Hua Jianxiao's childhood, and the four of them were happy at one table.

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Outside the door of the Dan Pavilion, a white-haired old man in a golden robe stood outside the door with his hands behind his back, his head held high, and a six-leaf clover was embroidered on his robe.