Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Descendants of the Xia Clan

There was a young man in Tsing Yi in front of the door, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a cold face, and an extraordinary temperament, he saw Su Yunran, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he said respectfully: "Miss, please inside, the master is waiting for you inside." โ€

Su Yunran approached and asked, "Which master is it?" โ€

The young man's flat voice replied, "Master Drinking Xia." โ€

"Thank you."

Su Yunran bowed slightly to the young man, and then raised his feet and walked into the bamboo house.

The tea in the bamboo house is fragrant, and in the curling mist, an old monk can be faintly seen sitting on the futon with his eyes slightly closed.

It seems that this is the master of drinking summer.

After the two were silent for a long time, Yin Xia stretched out his hand, and with a movement of his fingertips, the sign in Su Yunran's sleeve flew towards him. Yin Xia caught the flying lot, and the old voice sounded, "Quiet night, Ling Xuan Huaichen." โ€

When the words fell, Yin Xia waved his sleeves, and a futon appeared on the opposite side, "Donor, please take a seat." โ€

"Thank you, Master."

Su Yun dyed his chin and sat down on the futon.

Yin Xia raised his hand and poured a cup of tea, pushing it to the opposite side, "Please drink tea." โ€

Su Yunran took it, took a sip, the entrance was extremely bitter, Su Yunran frowned slightly, drank the tea in the cup, and pushed the tea cup back to the opposite side, "Thank you, master." โ€

Yin Xia touched his pale beard, pinched the sign, and asked, "The donor is here to untie the sign?" โ€

Su Yunran chuckled lightly and asked rhetorically: "The master asked me to come here, but I want to unsign?" โ€

Yin Xia asked again: "How did the donor find here?" โ€

Su Yunran said slowly: "I have walked through the Seven Star Phantom Array. โ€

Yin Xia's hand shook, and then said: "The phantom array is all illusions, so you can follow your own mind, but if it is ยทยทยทยทยทยท"

Yin Xia paused and continued: "What if the front is really full of thorns? โ€

Su Yunran spit out two words with an expressionless face: "Cut." โ€

"What if there are sinister people?"

"Killed."

"What if it's dark and there's no way out?"

"Make your own way."

Drinking Xia carefully rubbed the bamboo skewer in his hand, and his voice was light, "Does the donor know the key to this skewer?" โ€

Su Yunran glanced at Yin Xia and said word by word: "Mu Xu." โ€

Hearing this, Yin Xia's cloudy eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he saw that his sleeves were swept away, and the spiritual power in his hands was condensed, and he attacked Su Yunran.

Su Yunran's face remained unchanged, and he turned sideways to avoid it, only to see that the surroundings had changed, surrounded by endless snow, cold and bitterly cold.

I didn't expect that the bamboo house, which didn't look unusual, had something else inside.

Looking at the spiritual power condensed around Yin Xia, Su Yunran raised his eyebrows, hooked his lips and smiled, his slender and white hands stretched out from the wide sleeves, his fingertips were full of spiritual power, and with a step on his toes, he met Yin Xia's attack.

Drinking Xia's spiritual power is strong, and the offensive is mysterious, Su Yunran's face is still calm, and his petite body is extremely light, easily avoiding Yinxia's attack.

"Donor, don't hide anymore."

Drinking Xia opened his mouth, and then his palm spiritual power gathered and swung towards Su Yunran.

Su Yunran glanced at Yin Xia, raised his right palm, and met his attack.

The moment the spiritual power collided, there was a deafening loud noise, the snow was flying, the two of them were robed, and the spiritual power in the palm of their palms was majestic and surging.

Drinking Xia squinted her eyes and looked at the girl in front of her carefully, her cloudy eyes full of inquiry.

After a long time, the two of them closed their palms at the same time, and Yin Xia took a few steps back in a row, covered his heart and gasped for a few breaths, and then knelt on one knee and said respectfully, "Xia Yin greets the little master." โ€

Summer drinks?

Su Yunran lightly collected his clothes, straightened his sleeves, and said lightly, "The descendants of the Xia family? โ€

"Yes, my subordinate is the third son of the Dharma Protector of Lang Xia back then." Xia Yu replied.

"What else do you have to say?" Su Yunran put his hand behind his back and spoke lightly.

Xia Yin slowly spoke, "When the incident happened suddenly, my father could only choose to blow himself up to protect everyone, the master handed our brother a letter, and sent a few of us away, the second brother died in battle, his subordinates and the eldest brother were surrounded and suppressed, and the eldest brother sacrificed himself to send his subordinates away safely." The subordinates took the eldest brother's children, so they had to dress up, go incognito, drink Xia under a pseudonym, and settle down in the Fuyu Temple. โ€

As he spoke, Xia Yin took out a letter and presented it with both hands, "The master once said that he would hand over this letter to the little master. โ€

Su Yunran's heart was bored, he took the letter, lifted the ban on the envelope, and took out the plain letterhead.