"Brother, are you okay, you didn't get hurt, did you?" Pu Xueying asked worriedly.

Pu Xueying's voice is very soft and soft, and the meaning of care is particularly obvious.

Xiao Mozhu was a little uncomfortable, so much so that he didn't even hear what the girl next to him was saying, he only felt that his legs were heavy, and it took a lot of effort to move.

Regardless of the muddy water on his hands, Xiao Mozhu propped his palms on his knees, as if he wanted to struggle to stand up, but it was very difficult.

Seeing this, Pu Xueying hurriedly grabbed his arm and helped pull Xiao Mozhu to his feet.

Turning his head a little confused, he looked at Pu Xueying, cheered up a little, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry." ”

Although he said this, Pu Xueying did not let go because of this, and helped him to go back.

Xiao Mochen stood outside the middle hall, looking at this young man, and when he got closer, he said to his younger brother: "Mozhu, don't be so depressed, if your cultivation is insufficient, you can cultivate more, and it's not a big deal." ”

Perhaps Xiao Mochen, as the eldest brother, is the one who really understands Xiao Mozhu, and just one sentence made Xiao Mozhu raise his head.

Xiao Mozhu's eyes regained some of their brilliance, and after taking a deep breath, he nodded.

"It's good to think clearly, and quietly tell you that this 'master' that the old man found for you this time is an incredible character, and you will have a new look!" Xiao Mochen smiled and said in a low voice.

Looking in the direction of Xiao Lone's bedroom, Xiao Mozhu nodded again and said, "Is that so?" I'm looking forward to it. ”

Even for the two brothers Xiao Mozhu and Xiao Mochen, their father Xiao Xiao is also a person with a strange personality.

Xiao Mozhu, who re-realized his lack of strength, still thanked Xiao Lonely for his head drink after returning home, but this mood only took a few minutes......

"Stinky boy, come on!" Walking out of the room, Xiao Xiao hugged the folded quilt pillow and shouted to the front hall.

Pu Xueying didn't understand what this Uncle Xiao was going to do, but Xiao Mozhu, whose hair was still dripping with water, could see at a glance that what his father was holding was a two-piece bed set in his bedroom.

"What are you going to do, old man, to think that your son is not strong enough and drive me out of the house?" Xiao Mozhu asked.

Of course, the innocent Pu Xueying was taken aback, thinking that what Xiao Mozhu said was true, and suddenly became at a loss, not knowing who to persuade.

"I thought! You stinky boy is like a dog skin plaster, you can't shake it off if you stick to me! It's better if you settle down sooner so I'll be clean, don't you say, girl? Xiao Xiao first despised Xiao Mozhu, and then jokingly asked Pu Xueying.

"Huh?"

inadvertently talked about Xiao Mozhu's family, and deliberately asked herself, Pu Xueying's face turned red, and after a while, she realized that this bad uncle was joking, Pu Xueying pouted and said, "Uncle Xiao!"

Suddenly realized that it might be interesting to have a daughter, Xiao Xiao looked at his two sons with disgust, threw the pillow quilt at Xiao Mozhu, and said: "Then, if you want to go out to sleep, no one will stop you, the Pu family girl comes to our house, no matter how you say it, you have to be considerate, I have changed the bed in your room, and now it is the girl's room, as for you, where do you like to sleep, the living room sofa is also OK, and the utility room can also be!"

"The utility room is full of dust, so I don't go to it, so I'll sleep in the living room." Holding his quilt, Xiao Mozhu pouted and said.

Xiao Xiao didn't say anything more, holding an umbrella, going out from the main hall, away from the rain.

Seeing Xiao Mozhu spreading out the quilt on the sofa, busy before and after, Pu Xueying walked up to help tidy up, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, brother, it's all because I came that I ...... harmed."

"Fool, apologize for such a trivial matter, what about your liveliness? Come on, laugh one. Xiao Mozhu interrupted Pu Xueying's muttering and said half-jokingly.

Originally, she was still a little self-blaming, but after listening to Xiao Mozhu's words, Pu Xueying couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Wouldn't it be good to pass through the door......" After the two of them tidied up the sofa, Xiao Mochen walked into the living room and said in a low voice, after the two looked at each other at the same time, he hurriedly changed his words and said, "Ahem, nothing, nothing!" ”

When Xiao Xiao went out, when the eldest brother's Xiao Mochen was sitting precariously and told his younger brother about the "Five Emperor Swords", "Dihong Style", "Gaoyang Sword Technique", "Xuanhuan Sword Qi", "Zhu Xiang Swordsmanship", in addition to the last type of "Five Emperor Swords" "Daxi Sword Formation", Xiao Mochen carefully talked about his understanding from easy to difficult.

Xiao Mochen is also clear about Pu Xueying's affairs, so she should also listen to the secret of the "Xiao family's swordsmanship" as if she had completed the task.

But how much you can understand depends on your personal creation, anyway, Pu Xueying feels like she is sleepwalking, and it is really difficult to figure out the key to this kind of spell that is not at all like "not immortal spirit art".

returned to the bedroom, originally planned to fall down on the bed and sleep in a daze, but when he saw that the bed was brand new from beginning to end, Xiao Mozhu remembered that this was Pu Xueying's room now.

Just as he was about to turn around and walk out, Xiao Mozhu was stopped by Pu Xueying before he could take a step.

"Brother, did you understand what Brother Xiao said just now?" Pu Xueying asked.

With a wry smile, Xiao Mozhu's body moved freely to mobilize his spiritual power, and said, "What can you do if you understand?" Xuan Huan Sword Qi and Zhu Xiang Sword Technique are stronger moves based on the Emperor Hong Style, how can I master these two moves if I can't use the Gaoyang Sword Technique proficiently now? ”

Listening to Xiao Mozhu's words, there was obvious self-deprecation, Pu Xueying said softly: "Actually, brother, you don't have to be arrogant, compared to Uncle Xiao and Brother Xiao, you have learned more other techniques, and you have a good chance to surpass them in the future."

Sighing, Xiao Mozhu shook his head and said: "This is the principle, but where is it easy to take care of the two techniques, they can use one minute to practice swordsmanship, while I can only use half a minute to practice, and I have to spend half a minute to practice the hundred character word seal, the progress can be imagined."

"The Five Emperors Sword is a very special technique, I heard you say that this technique focuses on your own physique and spiritual power, and it is very different from the ordinary magic technique that releases spiritual power to drive the power of heaven and earth, and you must not give up! , even if my brother learns the spiritual art of the Xi family, he can also major in the Five Emperors Sword! ”

"If one day, my brother's Five Emperor Sword attainments reach the level of Uncle Xiao, plus thirty percent of the Xi family's spiritual skills, wouldn't it surpass him?" Pu Xueying preached to Xiao Mozhu in a clear manner.

It seems absurd, but it also seems reasonable......

After being silent for a while, Xiao Mozhu muttered to himself: "Specialize in the Five Emperors Sword, and minor in the Hundred Character Word Seal......"

"Alas! Yes, unless you are talented, who can do everything. Staring at Pu Xueying with a somewhat tired face, Xiao Mozhu smiled and said, "I really should thank you for waking me up, at least let me stop being so confused." ”

Smiled in response, Pu Xueying felt a little proud, and her mood was no longer depressed because of the previous atmosphere.

In the living room, Xiao Xiao sat on a sofa covered with a thin quilt, watching a TV program that was not very interesting.

Is there going too far? This kid has a lot of self-esteem, I'm afraid it's not good to cheer up......

Xiao Lonely was not easy, and he used the twists and turns of the flower demon incident to educate his son, but he was worried that the blow was too big and affected his state of mind.

Click, click, click!

Footsteps rang out from outside the living room.