Chapter 69. Jade Daddy is a big fool.

The people who came to find Ye Gucheng and Jun Xuan, in addition to Xuan Yun, who had just come from the South China Sea Sword Sect, also had a distant relative of the Ye family, Ye Guhong, who was the same generation as Ye Gucheng.

Because the Jade Rakshasa knew that Jun Xuan had already told Ye Gucheng about his affairs, he no longer covered it up along the way. Scattering the smoke around him, he shook off the white robe on his body that had been cut by Jun Xuan's sword qi, and only wore a quiet white robe.

Because when he saw Jun Xuan and the others, the Jade Rakshasa was looking out of the window, and when he found her, he also rose up and fought, and the silver mask was thrown on the table by him. Now that he went back to take it down, it seemed that he had no ability, the jade rakshasa closed his eyes slightly, and ran special exercises, and when he opened his eyes, the turquoise eyes turned black.

Seeing Jun Xuan's slightly surprised gaze, the Jade Rakshasa snorted a little proudly.

The old housekeeper had already greeted his city lord and young lady at the door, and when he saw the three people coming side by side in the distance, he was stunned at first, and then turned to greet him.

"Is Ximen Zhuang mainly celebrating the New Year in our Baiyun City?" The old housekeeper first bowed his hand slightly to Ye Gucheng and Jun Xuan, and then smiled at "Ximen Blowing Snow".

The Jade Rakshasa reacted quickly, knowing that he had mistaken himself for his son, so he only bowed his head to the old butler.

The old housekeeper also smiled and said to him: "Baiyun City is far away in the South China Sea, and it is slightly different from the customs of the Central Plains for the New Year, but it also has a different flavor. ”

The old butler didn't ask why he didn't see his sword, he had helped Ye Gucheng to manage the affairs of Baiyun City for so many years, and he knew what he should ask and what he shouldn't ask.

At the moment when the old butler turned around, the eyes of the Jade Rakshasa flashed, and he quickly exchanged glances with Jun Xuan and Ye Gucheng, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Walking to the City Lord's Mansion, Ye Guhong and Xuan Yun had been waiting for a long time.

Ye Guhong and Xuan Yun are both from the Daomen, although they have not met before, they have also heard of each other. Ye Guhong is obsessed with swordsmanship, but he has heard of Sheng Jing's Lingxiao view. Xuanyun Dao Chief, who saw Ling Xiaoguan today, felt that this person was very good-talking, and he was quite free and easy.

The Ye clan is withering, and the Ye Gucheng lineage, which is a descendant, is passed down for several generations. As for the few side families, most of them have lived in Baiyun City for a long time, and there are only a few like Ye Guhong who go out to worship under the Wudang Gate.

It is said that Ye Guhong's clan has already left Baiyun City, so they have cut off contact with the Ye family. But ten years ago, Ye Gucheng had instructed Ye Guhong in swordsmanship, and this distant relative was not so far away.

When Ye Gucheng was reborn, he deeply felt that the Ye clan was so scarce that there was no one to help. Therefore, he also became very concerned about the cultivation of his clansmen. For this previous life, he overworshiped Ximen Chuixue, so much so that he lost his heart, and his swordsmanship could only be regarded as a cousin of the last class, Ye Gucheng also put a lot of effort into it.

I don't know if it is Ye Gucheng's point that has worked, although Ye Guhong still worships Ximen Blowing Snow and also worships the swordsman of Gugao in the world, he has always been able to refine his swordsmanship at his own pace.

Three years ago, when Ye Guhong visited Ye Gucheng again, Ye Gucheng could see that he had vaguely touched the door, and after that, what he had refined was no longer just sword moves, but sword intent.

For example, the Laneige jade tree wants to make it grow into a court ear. As the patriarch of the Ye clan, Ye Gucheng naturally hopes that his clansmen will be excellent.

Hearing that Ye Gucheng and Jun Xuan had returned home, Xuan Yun and Ye Guhong took a few steps outside to greet them. Xuanyun's eyes were sharp, and he saw the figures of the three people at a glance. Looking at the "junior brother" who was dressed in white but did not have a sword, he was stunned for a moment, but he felt that something was wrong.

After all, he had been with Ximen Chuixue for more than ten days, and Xuanyun felt wrong at the first sight of the Jade Rakshasa - that was a feeling, even if every pure yang disciple didn't know each other, he would have this feeling in the dark. And the one in front of him, although he looked exactly like his junior brother, only made him feel a sense of evil.

Xuanyun trembled, swallowed the ridicule that was about to blurt out, and just respectfully saluted Jun Xuan and Ye Gucheng: "Xuanyun see Uncle Juefei, see Uncle Juehui." ”

Under the cover of the wide cuffs of the robe, Xuanyun secretly glanced at the Jade Rakshasa and glanced at his two senior uncles with an inquiring gaze.

Jun Xuan shook his head at Xuanyun slightly, and Xuanyun understood, so he stood aside and stopped talking.

didn't notice their small movements, Ye Guhong was also wearing a light gray robe today, and when he saw Ye Gucheng and Jun Xuan holding the sword, he also saluted: "Ye Guhong, meet the patriarch, meet ......" glanced at Jun Xuan, Ye Guhong paused, according to usual, he should not pay tribute to Jun Xuan, but this year is very different.

With a smile that was almost narrow, Ye Guhong arched his hand and said, "Meet the patriarch's wife." ”

Jun Xuan accepted his gift frankly, without the slightest shyness of ordinary women, which made Ye Guhong not know how to deal with it.

Seeing his cousin's embarrassment, and glancing at the expressions of Jade Rakshasa and Xuanyun like watching a good show, Ye Gucheng coughed lightly, patted Ye Guhong's shoulder, and said, "It's called my cousin." ”

In Ye Guhong's impression, Ye Gucheng's cousin has never been smiling, where has there ever been such a joking moment. Slightly startled, Ye Guhong coughed uncomfortably, and stammered: "Table...... Cousin-in-law. ”

"Cousin."

Jun Xuan replied as usual, not to mention Ye Guhong, such a skilled appearance made Ye Gucheng feel a little hot.

——Ye Gucheng inevitably felt a little charming in his heart, his little junior sister entered the role of "City Lord's Wife" so lightly, is it because she has also practiced many times in her heart?

Jade Rakshasa looked at Jun Xuan and Ye Gucheng crookedly, although both of them were introverted people, and their behavior was not excessive, but looking at the two of them, as long as they thought of their son who might hold the sword for a lifetime, Jade Rakshasa couldn't help but feel worried.

It was probably because he looked at Jun Xuan and Ye Gucheng "worriedly" that his gaze was too obvious, and Ye Guhong on the side couldn't help but glare at him a few times.

For Ye Guhong, it is one thing for him to worship Ximen Blowing Snow, but if Ximen Blowing Snow is...... Coveting his cousin-in-law, that's another thing - Jun Xuan and Ye Gucheng walked very closely, and Ye Guhong regarded the Jade Rakshasa looking at the two of them as "Ximen Blowing Snow is looking at Jun Xuan". The sad gaze that other men showed to their cousins always made Ye Guhong doubt the color of his cousin's head.

Realizing that his cousin treated him very well, Ye Guhong took two steps forward and blocked between the Jade Rakshasa and Jun Xuan.

He hugged the Jade Rakshasa and said, "Wudang Ye Guhong, I have seen the owner of Ximen Village. ”

As early as when Ye Guhong was glaring at him, the Jade Rakshasa understood what he was thinking. The Western Regions has always been unscrupulous about men and women, even if others misunderstand that he likes that little girl, he doesn't care much.

What's more, the Jade Rakshasa was born badly, and looking at the future life in front of him, he suddenly had the idea of playing tricks - since they all thought of himself as Simon Blowing Snow, then why should he use it in the name of his son?

With a straight face, the Jade Rakshasa bowed slightly to Ye Guhong.

Just in the blink of an eye, Ye Guhong instantly felt the coldness emanating from the surroundings of "Ximen Blowing Snow". No, it wasn't coldness, it was an invincible sword intent.

It was so powerful that if there was a substantial sword intent, Ye Guhong couldn't help but look pale.

He was also a swordsman, and he tried to restrain his breathing, not letting his hand press on the sword at his waist. Looking the Jade Rakshasa up and down again, Ye Guhong asked, "Where is the owner's sword?" ”

The Jade Rakshasa raised his eyebrows quietly, and said meaningfully: "I am the sword." ”

Ye Guhong gasped and couldn't help blurting out: "Isn't the owner of the village already at the point where people and swords are one?" He seemed to be greatly shocked, his face turned pale, and after a moment he was so excited that a layer of blood swelled up.

Ye Gucheng watched the Jade Rakshasa play with Ye Guhong, frowned slightly, and then suddenly said: "Guhong, follow me to worship the ancestors." Xuan'er, take them to a seat. Uncle Zhong, arrange it. ”

Ye Gucheng's words made Ye Guhong feel excited, and he also felt that he was out of shape, and couldn't help but hang his head and follow his cousin like a child who made a mistake, speechless for a long time. Jun Xuan, on the other hand, nodded to Ye Gucheng and led the Jade Rakshasa and Xuanyun to the Flower Hall.

It wasn't until he could no longer hear the footsteps of Ye Gucheng and Ye Guhong that Jun Xuan paused. Turning around, Jun Xuan said to the Jade Rakshasa with some disapproval: "Ye Guhong has entered the way of the sword, and the predecessors have only acted like this, I am afraid that he will lead him into the path of adventurousness." ”

"That kind of mediocrity is difficult for you and your man to look at." The Jade Rakshasa glanced at Xuanyun lightly, and said rather carelessly. On the way to practicing martial arts, he himself was a genius that was rare in the ages, and his son was even more so. Even the friends his son made were all martial arts wizards in the world. Therefore, Ye Guhong and Xuanyun have qualifications that he doesn't look down on at all.

Jun Xuan frowned, and said seriously: "Among the few people with the highest martial arts in the world, most of them are amazing and talented. However, being able to catch up with the footsteps of geniuses with the qualifications of ordinary people is not unrespectable. Jun Xuan's eyes fell on his sword, and he said word by word: "Talent is given by heaven, and it should not be a show-off asset." ”

The Jade Rakshasa sneered, and didn't look at Jun Xuan: "You can say this now, but you just rely on yourself to be a heavenly favor." Because I got it too lightly, I don't take that kind of talent seriously. ”

Jun Xuan hadn't spoken yet, but Xuan Yun said: "Uncle Xiao was enlightened at the age of five, and he has not been able to release his sword for ten years. Ximen and Uncle Juefei treat the sword with sincerity, but the little uncle is obsessed with the sword. During the hard work, how can the word talent cover up the past? ”

The Jade Rakshasa glanced at Jun Xuan's faint fingers, and finally stopped talking.

He knew why the lines on this little girl's palm were so light, it was because her fingers were calloused, but they were taken away by medicine, and the lines on her hands were also erased by the way. The calluses on the fingers will block the contact between the fingers and the sword, but in the end, the ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the pain of burning the flesh and skin is unbearable even for ordinary men.

But Jun Xuan suffered it, and she suffered more than once - as long as she practiced swords for a day, she would inevitably have thin calluses on her hands, and as long as she gave birth, she would definitely use medicine again.

Endure the pain that ordinary people can't bear, and resist the realm that ordinary people can. This kind of heart is indeed qualified to be recognized by the Pure Yang Dao Ancestor.

The defeat of his father and son in the hands of such a person does not seem to be too wronged. After a few thoughts, Jade Rakshasa's gaze once again fell on Jun Xuan's face. This time, he no longer regarded Jun Xuan as a child or a woman, but as a respectable opponent - regardless of age and gender.

The Jade Rakshasa has crisscrossed the Western Regions all his life, looking down on all living beings, and there are very few people who can enter his eyes. And Jun Xuan is already in this list.

They only delayed for a moment, and the old housekeeper had already asked the maids of Baiyun City to serve hot tea and snacks, considering that the "owner of Ximen Village" was from the Central Plains, the old housekeeper deliberately served a few fruits unique to the South China Sea.

Jun Xuan ushered Xuanyun and Jade Rakshasa into their seats, and Ye Gucheng and Ye Guhong on the other side had already worshiped their ancestors, and a moment later, a Chinese New Year's Eve banquet with not many participants began.

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