"Hurry up and face the saint." Xi Jiangyue looked at Xi Xuan, who still had no intention of leaving, and smiled lightly with cold eyebrows, as if recalling an interesting incident from childhood, "In order to protect me, you have been delayed on the road for several days, even if the saint refuses to chill the hearts of my Xichu soldiers because of your meritorious service in killing the enemy, and does not punish you, but the second uncle does not have such concerns as the saint." ”

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When Xi Xuan heard this, he suddenly thought of learning calligraphy with his brothers and sisters at home when he was a child, just because he was naturally active and didn't like to dance and write, so he quietly went out of the study and came to the teaching field, wielding knives and guns.

After the second uncle Xi Sui'an learned about this, he did not say anything to blame him, but just jumped lightly and stepped on the nine-curved plum blossom stake beside him.

Then, Xi Sui'an, who was addicted to alcohol, waved a pot of wine in his hand and sprinkled it in the air.

Before Xi Xuan could react, he saw Xi Sui'an's clothes fluttering, walking on the uneven nine-song plum blossom pile, more like Ling Bo microstep.

Between his wide sleeves and robes, the silver vase fluttered and swam with his body in the air, like a wolf swaying on the rice paper, wanton and casual.

At that time, Xi Xuan didn't know what the posture of an immortal was, but he only felt in his heart that the top chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes said by the storyteller in the market was definitely not as handsome and heroic as the second uncle at this moment!

But in a moment, Xi Sui'an had already jumped in front of Xi Xuan, and his hand was still full of a bottle of wine.

"This ......"

How can it be?

Xixuan's shock was far more than doubt, but he personally ran under the stake and explored the ground, but there was still not the slightest trace of water.

I didn't want this elegant uncle, who had been wandering all day long, to have such unfathomable martial arts!

Xi Xuan hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Xi Sui'an's wide robe, and the moon eyebrows were full of anticipation, "Second uncle, please teach Xuan'er martial arts!" ”

"Want to learn?" After Xi Sui'an raised his head and drank freely, he looked sideways at Xi Xuan, who nodded with joy, his face was sad, and he shook his head and said, "No, Xuan'er's heart is undecided, and it is not suitable to learn martial arts." ”

When you are young, the more things you are not allowed, the more you will be unable to let go of your thoughts.

Since then, Xi Xuan has pestered Xi Sui'an every day, saying that he wanted to learn martial arts from him, but he was politely refused.

After doing this several times, Xi Sui'an's tone finally eased slightly, "It's okay to teach you martial arts, but you have to obey me in everything in the future, are you willing?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Xuan'er is willing! This hard-won promise made Xi Xuan's heart bloom.

Xi Jiangyue, who was only one year older than Xi Xuan, stood from afar, looking at everything coldly, and the six-year-old child had a mocking smile on her face that did not match her age.

If the second uncle, who is the most easy-going on weekdays, calculates people, he is much more shrewd than the third uncle who has been up and down in officialdom for a long time.

Sure enough, after hearing Xi Xuan's promise, Xi Sui'an directly took out a roll of bamboo slips from his sleeve and threw it into his hand, only saying: "Chant with your heart." Then he brushed his sleeves and left.

"Second uncle, you ......" Xixuan was puzzled.

What about teaching him martial arts?

"I just said that everything is under my orders, and now I regret it?" Xi Sui'an raised his hand to drink, and strode away without looking back.

Over the years, Xi Xuan was trained by Xi Sui'an to become a young general of Wen Taowuluo, and at the age of fifteen, he became the commander of the first army and went into battle to kill the enemy.

Xi Xuan looked at Xi Jiangyue in the carriage with a smile in her eyes, and immediately shivered, shaking her head again and again, as if she wanted to leave the memory behind, "Then sister and Xiaomu should be careful on the road, Xuan'er went." As soon as the young man finished speaking, he led his generals to gallop and go straight to the palace.

The Imperial City of Western Chu is divided into three layers, the outer city is the shop and the residence of the common people, the middle city is the residence of the officials of the DPRK and China, and there is also the meaning of loyalty, and the inner city is the Imperial Palace of Western Chu.

The carriage slowly entered Midtown.

Xi Jiangyue looked at the long street of red walls, blue tiles and green bricks in front of her, and Mo Yu Qingquan's eyebrows seemed to be immersed in the churning sea, "Mu Yi, I want to get out of the car and take a walk." ”

It is indecent for a woman of the clan to show her face, even in Midtown.

Mu Yi grew up in the mountains since he was a child, and later followed Xijiangyue to Wuling Mountain, and his life was even more free and casual, he didn't care about those powerful thoughts, "My sister has been in the car for so long, she must be tired, and it's good to get out of the car and stretch her muscles." ”

Xi Jiangyue was dressed in a lotus lotus-colored light gauze dress, and the lotus leaves of the fields were outlined with silver threads on the embroidered shoes of the same color, which gently fell on the bluestone ground, making her more and more like a hibiscus out of the water.

"This dress looks so good on my sister." Mu Yi looked at Xi Jiangyue, who loved to wear cold color clothes for a long time, and today she actually changed to a color that was slightly commensurate with her age, and she felt that her eyes were new and full of praise.

"It's the old demon crane who has become more and more sophisticated in making clothes, shoes and socks." Xi Jiangyue raised her wrist lightly, looking at the simple decoration of the corners of her sleeves, with a smile on her face.

No one would believe that in the eyes of the world, the great man who is half immortal and half demon, what he does most in the Jixia School Palace is not to teach his disciples the art of warp and weft, let alone peerless martial arts, but to wander in the Wuling Mountain, where birds of prey are full of poisons, to find the most flexible silk, to spin and weave, and to personally sew clothes, shoes and socks for Xijiangyue.

Three sets of new clothes in a season are twelve pieces a year, and they are the same every year.

The two abandoned the car and drove on the long street, although it was August, the golden black scorching earth above their heads was still hot.

Under the scorching sun, the girl looked at the almost ethereal end of the long street, and her cold eyebrows seemed to be dripping into ice.

Not far away, a thin figure holding a long banner in his hand, walked up, and arched his hand towards a carriage and said: "Madame is surrounded by luxury, this trip, there will be gains, but ......"

"Where did you come from, poor fortune teller, hurry up, or you will ...... rest"

"Just what?" In the carriage, a young woman with a delicate shape and a gorgeous posture poked her head out and interrupted what the little maid wanted to say.

Seeing this, the fortune teller smiled in his eyes and took two steps forward, "It's just that it's not appropriate to travel today, and the nobles should use other things to resolve it." ”

The young woman's already charming eyes were like silk, and the man's face before meeting was handsome, and the smile in his eyes became more and more seductive, "According to Mr. 's intentions, what should be used to resolve it?" ”

The fortune teller looked at the beautiful woman, a pair of red phoenix eyes reflected the red clothes on her body, and she looked more and more spring-like, "This talisman can turn evil into evil and avoid disasters, and the noble person carries it closely, and the effect is better." He deliberately said the word "close" heavier, and gently pinched her plump arm when he handed over the rune paper.

"Then thank you, sir." After that, he took out a piece of silver and stuffed it into his hand.

After he sent the gorgeous woman away with his clever tongue, he walked in the direction of Xijiangyue.

Xi Jiangyue was a thin man who was only a year old before he met, his long hair hung down behind him, his body was red and bloody, and the long banner in his hand only had the words "Fortune Operator" written in his hand, "The girl is surrounded by luxury, this trip, there will be gains, but ......"

"It's just that the back of your banner has been written on the back of ten counts and nine are inaccurate." Xi Jiangyue's voice was light, looking at the fortune teller who was moving freely in the middle city.

She didn't believe in fate, and she didn't believe in such a street god who wanted to speak for her.

Moreover, if all things can be calculated and understood by others, then will there be no chaos in the world?