Chapter 162: It's Not Late

"Yo! Mingyue, are you reading the Tao Te Ching again? I'll tell you honestly, that set of Tai Chi is that I watched some old men and old ladies in my dreams, and it was very empty.

What is to overcome rigidity with softness, and what is a thousand pounds in four or two, it is like a novel. Why are you still serious?

Look at you, watching the "Tao Te Ching" is becoming more and more plain and pure, there is no fireworks on your body, you have lost so much weight, where is this?

Let's go, I'll take you to a kebab to eat, I already have an old fairy at home, don't have another goddess fairy. ”

Jia Huan didn't care about Dong Mingyue's cold temperament at all, and leaned over to talk a lot.

Dong Mingyue was not so bored, she glanced at Jia Huan with calm eyes, and said lightly: "Those are not self-deception, they do contain extremely advanced martial arts, which are very useful to me."

Now that you have built the foundation, although you still have to continue to polish your roots, you should also begin to understand the way of strength......

I heard my godmother say that you have a high level of cultivation in your life, and you have been enlightened by your ancestors. I think that these truths are also obtained from him, and since this is the case, you should cherish this opportunity even more. ”

When Jia Huan heard this, his complexion changed slightly, the cheeky smile on his face was exhausted, a pair of thief's bright eyes blinked, and he said softly: "Mingyue, you ...... Have you broken through the sixth grade and become a seventh-grade master? ”

Seven-rank masters, countless martial artists have longed for but are unattainable in their lives.

And this year, Dong Mingyue is only seventeen years old.

There are many seventeen-year-old fifth- and sixth-grade masters in the world, but there are seventh-grade masters before the age of twenty, or even before the age of thirty. But it's rare.

It's been a few hours, and it's not necessarily good.

This sentence is in the crowd of martial artists. It's the most common.

Therefore, few martial artists will praise whose sons and nephews have broken through a few grades at a young age, because the next ten years or even decades. He may not be able to break through the seventh grade.

Under Jia Huan's scorching gaze, Dong Mingyue shook her head slightly, but the words she said made Jia Huan extremely sad: "Between the sixth and seventh grades, there is a very thin membrane, which is difficult to pierce...... However, with your prompting, I have learned a few things recently, and I am only missing an opportunity. ”

Originally, Jia Huan still wanted to talk about it. asked Dong Mingyue if she needed his help to help her break through the membrane.

However, after three years of getting along, Dong Mingyue had already figured out his urine, and before he could speak, he glanced at him coldly, and Jia Huan swallowed it again......

After laughing dryly, Jia Huan said, "Mingyue." As the saying goes, you can't make a good car behind closed doors, especially if you feel such an idealistic thing, we still need to go out for a walk. You tell me? ”

Dong Mingyue said lightly: "You're not afraid that I will go out and be recognized?" ”

Jia Huan pouted and said, "Who still has this kung fu now?" But then again, your daddy...... What the hell is going on with your father? Willpower is simply not strong enough. I heard my grandfather Wang say that in the past three years, he has vomited out a lot of big names in your sect. The White Lotus Sect has really suffered heavy losses in the past few years! ”

Dong Mingyue was still indifferent. Except when Jia Huan glanced at him when he said "your father......

However, fortunately, she still gave Jia Huan a face. He replied, "There are always some crooked branches on any big tree." The tree itself is not easy to clean. You can only bother others. ”

When Jia Huan heard this, the whole person was a little Spartan, and said, "Mingyue, your father, is very cunning!" He's playing with the whole black ice platform! But he ...... Does he still want to make a comeback? ”

Originally, seeing Jia Huan's funny appearance with her mouth wide open and dumbfounded, Dong Mingyue's beautiful and pretty cold face thawed slightly, revealing a rare smile, but when she heard it, she returned to her previous coldness, or even colder, shook her head, and didn't say anything more......

Jia Huan scratched his head in embarrassment, and then remembered how stupid a question he asked, a person's tendons and feet were broken, and the sea of qi was broken, what chance did he have to make a comeback?

Now doing this is just for the White Lotus Sect to do a little more effort.

After all, Dong Mingyue is just cold-faced, but her heart is still kind-hearted, otherwise she would not have been silent in the past three years to seek revenge on Xuanwu.

She looked at Jia Huan again and said, "Are you going out recently?" ”

Jia Huan said with a smile: "The day after tomorrow is the birthday of the old fairy in my family, although he will definitely not return home, but the family still has to do it, otherwise there will be more talkers." Alas, there is no way, people live in this world, it is impossible to completely isolate the world, and they must always blend into the red dust, right? I have great wisdom, but I can't completely ignore what others are saying. ”

Seeing Jia Huan's face. Bao sample, and the exhortation in the words, the corners of Dong Mingyue's mouth bent slightly, looked at the book with her head slightly lowered, and said casually: "What you said also makes sense, it is not common to do things behind closed doors." I can go back to the city with you......"

Jia Huan was overjoyed when he heard this: "Oh, this is really good. Mingyue, being with you is the time when I feel the most secure...... cough, but it's also a little bad, that is, you dress up as a man, and you're even more handsome than me, it's just unreasonable! Even Xiao Jixiang's little hooves drooled when they looked at you, it was really ......"

When Dong Mingyue heard this, a faint flush flashed on her pretty face, and she glanced at Jia Huan angrily.

Why don't you say that scarcity is expensive?

Xiao Jixiang and Aunt Zhao combined, one day will not be in vain Jia Huan dozens of eyes......

But Jia Huan has long been numb!

If Bai He glanced at him, it would be about the same, but Bai He, who has a supple personality, although he does not say that he is obedient to Jia Huan, has always been gentle and smiling, even if he refused the shameless non-point request made by a certain Wang Ba Lamb, he was also blushing, shaking his head with a shy smile and refusing.

But Dong Mingyue is different, except for some smiles when talking to Aunt Zhao in private, in ordinary times, as long as there is a third person, don't want to see a smile on her face, let alone such a woman's charming eyes.

Therefore, Jia Huan deserves and justifies himself as Brother Zhuliang, the drooling and loud ......

……

"Shhh

Breathe in the air. Rubbing his head, Jia Huan walked out of the study in a huff.

on the forehead. Printed with a clear seal seal with a word on it. It is a crooked word "handsome......

Dong Mingyue is the saintess of the White Lotus Sect, she has been respected since she was a child, and in terms of status, she is not much worse than Jia Huan, a princess.

Therefore, it is not reliable to put Jia Sanye's score in front of her.

Xiao Niangpi beat people up, hey, anyway, when she was teaching Jia Huan to practice martial arts, she almost beat Jia Huan to cry several times.

Especially after she was personally instructed by Aunt Zhao to let her watch Jia Huan. That taste, sour......

When I entered the back house, I saw Aunt Zhao taking Xiao Que and Bai Lotus there to compare with a pot of autumn chrysanthemums, and she was still holding a piece of brocade silk in her hand and pointing, it seemed that she was going to embroider the blooming yellow chrysanthemum on the handkerchief.

Now Aunt Zhao lives very freely, and she doesn't have to set rules for anyone, and she doesn't have to worry about "picking up" the housekeeper diligently, and there is nothing at home for her to spend money.

She has an older brother and a younger brother. Now that they are all working in Ning Guofu, Qian Qi is now like a different person, honest and responsible, and he has sorted out the accounts on the bank treasury clearly.

Especially when he begged Aunt Zhao. After asking his son Qian Huai for a place to study in Jia's private school, he worked harder and harder.

Although Jia Huan still didn't treat him very well, he no longer mocked him coldly when they met.

For Aunt Zhao. The eldest brother can live this kind of life, and she is very satisfied.

The younger brother Zhao Guoji is more comfortable. He is now the steward of the carriage and horse concierge of Ningguo Mansion, and he is honest and kind. is very fair, and in the name of the head of the family, no one dares to stab him, so life is very smooth. The point is that the income of the door bag is very high on weekdays......

In addition, Jia Huan, who is a son, is now born to make Aunt Zhao, a mother, blush.

Everything goes well in life, all relatives are happy, so far in life, what is not satisfied?

There are still some......

"Brother Huan, are you going back to the city?"

After seeing Jia Huan come in, Aunt Zhao did not "ridicule" two sentences as usual, but asked in a flat tone.

Even Xiao Jixiang looked at Jia Huan with blank eyes.

In the past three years, Xiao Jixiang has grown up a lot, and the eleven-year-old girl is already a daisy.

Although the baby fat on the face is still there, the eyebrows and eyes have grown, and compared to the cuteness when I was a child, I am now very beautiful.

However, her temperament has not changed.

After listening to Aunt Zhao's words, Jia Huan was silent, nodded, and said with a smile: "Mother, the old lady has spoken a few times, let me go back to the house as soon as possible to preside over the situation, it is not a blessing that there is always a lack of a master on the side of Ning Guofu...... I rejected it a few times ago, but now that my martial arts foundation is stable, I can't say anything if I don't go back. And there's a lot of stuff in the clan waiting for me to deal with......"

"Okay, okay, I'm just talking in the vernacular, and you're going to ramble."

Aunt Zhao interrupted impatiently, but she didn't say anything "you can reply".

Because Jia Huan can return, she can't go back.

It was Jia Huan's home, but it wasn't hers.

Jia Huan smiled brightly and said, "Mother, it's not that I won't come back, I still have to come back to live every once in a while." Our family's most profitable business is here, how can I rest assured if I don't come back to see? ”

Aunt Zhao snorted angrily and said, "You don't worry about your business?" ”

Jia Huan laughed and said: "Of course, the most concerned is naturally my mother!" ”

"Uh-huh, ahem, ahem!"

On the side, Xiao Jixiang opened a pair of big round eyes, looked at Jia Huan brightly, and made a prompt sound in his small mouth.

Before Jia Huan laughed, Aunt Zhao opened her mouth first and scolded with a smile: "It's such a big girl, and I'm still not ashamed!" What are you humming? What your third master is most reluctant to do is you stinky girl. Don't worry, he'll take you back with him. ”

Xiao Jixiang shook his head and said: "I won't go with the third master, where is grandma, where is Xiao Jixiang!" ”

Jia Huan was immediately impressed by this little guy, although Aunt Zhao was also moved, she still scolded with a smile: "These methods taught by the old lady are for you to deal with your third master, and you should not use them on the old lady." Can the old lady still be fooled by you? ”

Xiao Jixiang smiled embarrassedly, and said coquettishly: "Grandma, people are telling the truth!" ”

Jia Huan also laughed, paused, he suddenly lowered his voice, and said softly: "Mother, let Xiao Jixiang live here with you first, anyway, it won't be too long...... The old man in the Xuanzhen Temple, in the past three years, has not been as good as a year, and he has eaten less and less, but he has more and more pills that he and the Taoist priests have refined together, and he will not be able to become an immortal for long. When the time comes, I will persuade the old lady to let you go with me to enjoy the blessings. ”

…… (To be continued.) )