Xuan Jing listened attentively and asked, "Then what's next?" ”

Yue'er wiped her mouth and said: "Then you are a hero, you can say to the goddess who looked down on you before, you see Lao Tzu is counterattacking now, you were really blind at the beginning, how does it feel to be slapped in the face!" Hahahaha...... Let's taunt each other, it's cool! ”

Xuan Jing nodded very seriously, raised his head and took a sip of wine and said, "Sister Yue'er is really well-informed, I have memorized everything Sister Yue'er said just now. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Saying that, he closed his eyes and thought about it, "It's just that I don't know if I will travel over and be reincarnated in the future, and I can't remember anything before I was two or three years old, let alone my previous life." ”

"And although I also have a marriage contract, but the other party has no regrets, but looking at the current situation, it is estimated that the other party must regret the marriage, and when the time comes, I will learn what Sister Yue'er said, you can slap the other party in the face."

"It's just that although my family is not a super tyrant, but I haven't lived a poor life, how can I shout with others, 'Don't bully the poor boy'?"

Yue'er sneered: "I'm just making an analogy, it doesn't matter what you shout, the important thing is to have a slogan, do you understand the slogan?" It's the kind that makes people's blood boil when they hear it! ”

Xuan Jing nodded as if he didn't understand, and asked again: "My father gave me a sword book before he died, is it considered a cheat?" ”

"Family heirloom?" Yue'er scratched her head, "The family heirloom may not be counted, I heard that the gentleman said that it takes a lot of hard work to find it in the cave, maybe it is more high-end and high-grade!" ”

"Oh, I don't have a panacea, where do you usually find such things?"

"I don't know about this, but if I have the ambition to be a hero, I will definitely encounter it in the future!"

Xuan Jing thought about it again and said: "Although Grandpa Liu Xiang looks old and improper, he doesn't seem to be brainless, if I go tomorrow and ask him to pass on all his skills to me, do you think he will agree?" ”

"I don't think so, Liu Xiang's predecessor is not going to die, why do you want to pass on all your life's skills to you?" Yue'er said that she also helped Xuanjing figure out how to become a hero.

"Well, I also have a ring you just mentioned, which was passed down to me by my mother, but when I look left and right, it's just a little more beautifully made, and I guess I can't wipe it out of the weird uncle who will teach me a master." Xuan Jing was a little annoyed, it seems that his road to heroism is still very bumpy.

Yue'er saw that Xuan Jing was a little frustrated, and touched the wine bottle with him again and said: "It's okay, I can't wipe it out now, maybe I can wipe it out in the future, it may not be necessarily, you find more shrimp soldiers and crabs with similar strength to you, and you will definitely become ......a hero in the future."

The two of them sat in the courtyard like this, talking drunk words one by one, until the wine in their bottles was drunk, and then they went back to their rooms to sleep......

Early the next morning, Yue'er still got up early to prepare breakfast for everyone, and drank the hot and fragrant mutton soup into her stomach, and her whole body was warm, which was really indescribably comfortable.

It's just that Huiqin's recovery from her injuries is not ideal, originally yesterday after Liu Xiang's internal recuperation, there has been a trend of improvement, it stands to reason that it should be fine to lie down and rest for a few days. But when Liu Xiang went to give Huiqin a pulse early this morning, he frowned, and Huiqin also woke up in a coma for a while, it seems that in the battle yesterday, Huiqin was indeed too desperate.

When Xuan Jing saw Huiqin's appearance, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, but his ability was meager, and he had no blood, but it didn't help.

Liu Xiang prescribed a prescription and asked Yue'er to go to the pharmacy in the town to grab the medicine according to the prescription, while he continued to use his internal breath to help Huiqin recuperate from her injuries.

Yue'er took the prescription and grabbed the medicine back, and watched the decoction by the fire, and was busy until the afternoon, serving Huiqin to take the medicine, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Because Yue'er wanted to help Huiqin decoct the medicine, Liu Xiang personally cooked at noon, Xuanjing and Yue'er both thought that this old sect master was usually very arrogant, and Yu was definitely not very good at cooking, so they were ready to pinch their noses to eat.

Who expected that as soon as the meal was served, it was so fragrant and delicious, even Huiqin was injured, and she couldn't help but eat an extra bowl, it seems that you can't judge people by their appearance.

Although it has been the New Year now, the days have gradually grown, Liu Xiang has nothing to do in the afternoon, so he changed his clothes and went shopping, saying that he wanted to buy some more things for use on the road, so he was prepared.

Xuan Jing hid in the room by himself, and took out the sword book that his father gave him to study.

The sword book has the words 'Imperial Sword Technique' written on it, and Xuan Jing is extremely pious in his heart, and he only hopes to learn the magic skills quickly and help Liu Xiang's predecessors kill the bad guys all the way and become heroes.

When I opened the sword book, I saw either a sidenote on the fly's head or a white swordsmanship map, some of the swordsmanship contained on it was taught by my father before, and some of them were not.

As soon as Xuan Jing read a few pages, he felt dizzy and dozed off.

It's just that I still think about the heroic road that Yue'er said yesterday, the coolness of slapping the face, and I read a few more pages of strong spirits, but I couldn't stand it anymore, and finally my head was crooked, and I lay on the kang and dreamed of Zhou Gong.

It wasn't until late evening that Yoo Xiang returned, but he didn't buy anything with his hands empty.

As soon as Liu Xianggang stepped into the threshold, he felt that something was sticking to his shoes under his feet, and he felt strange in his heart, so he raised his feet and took a look, only to see a paper cut standing on the sole of his shoe.

I hurriedly tore it down and took a closer look, but it was a piece of red paper, cut into a spider-like shape, and the red was very scary.

At this time, Yue'er also came over, and when she saw the things in Liu Xiang's hand, she couldn't help but wonder: "Grandpa Liu, you have been out for so long, so you went to buy a piece of paper-cut and came back, ready to paste window flowers?" ”

Liu Xiang didn't answer, just looked at the paper-cut in his hand with a calm face, as if he was thoughtful. After a while, Liu Xiang asked, "What about Childe and Miss Huiqin?" ”

"Jing Gongzi is sleeping in the room, and Miss Huiqin has been asleep since she drank the medicine" Yue'er was a little strange why Liu Xiang had a bad face, and she didn't know if she was messing with this old man.

I saw that Liu Xiang didn't say a word anymore and walked straight to Xuanjing's room. Yue'er was curious and followed.

Liu Xiang pushed open the door and saw Xuan Jing sleeping soundly on the bed, with a book on his face, which was Xuan Bu's proud mastery of "Imperial Sword Technique".

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, Xuan Bu was a famous general in the world during his lifetime, and he had the courage of ten thousand people, and he held a sword on the grassland of Huangzhou to kill the former Pope of Kunlun Ruins, which can be said to be a powerful earthquake in the sea.

Who knew that now Xuan Jing actually fell asleep looking at the sword book, and the corner of the book was still wet, presumably because of the saliva.