Chapter 57: The House Thief

"That's it, that's it, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for you to come to my house. ”

Seeing that Long Yuan smiled without saying a word and did not answer what he meant, He Xiuzhu shook his head and smiled helplessly.

"What should we do next, go and confront that villain?"

Unknowingly, He Xiuzhu has regarded Long Yuan as the backbone and even blindly obeyed, which made Long Yuan a little dissatisfied, as the head of the family, how can he be unassertive?

"But let's help him cross this hurdle first!"

Long Yuan also understood that no one is perfect, everyone has his character flaws, and Long Yuan thought about it in his heart.

"Don't startle the snake just yet. Long Yuan paced back and forth, thinking about how to deal with it, "Yes, Master He, you can ......"

Long Yuan whispered in He Xiuzhu's ear, and He Xiuzhu nodded frequently on the side, and said, "Okay, I'll send someone to do it." ”

After the explanation, the two slowly withdrew from the storeroom and went back to the house to rest.

"I didn't expect to be able to gain He Xiuzhu's trust today, which is really a big gain. ”

As soon as he returned to his room, Long Yuan began to sense He Fu's Destiny Qi, and under the investigation of his mind, he clearly felt that He Mansion's Heavenly Destiny Qi was a little less repulsive to him.

Long Yuan pinched his finger and decided at his summoning, and a wisp of Heavenly Destiny Qi in the sky landed on Long Yuan's body.

Carefully refining the Heavenly Dao fragments in the Heavenly Destiny Qi, the scattered dust appeared and slowly merged into his body, Long Yuan closed his eyes and realized it carefully.

In the night sky, the nine pale red natal stars flickered with a breath-like rhythm, and each of the nine natal stars extended a bright line, heading towards the unfamiliar stars in all directions.

Six of them reached the unfamiliar star and successfully lit up the second star, but three rays of light stopped abruptly halfway through.

Long Yuan's brows gradually furrowed, he was trying his best to comprehend these newly obtained Heavenly Dao fragments.

"Well, it's not enough. ”

Long Yuan opened his eyes unwillingly, with a slight regret in his tone, but he also understood that being able to successfully enter the Red Star One Heavy with Six Dao was completely dependent on his previous accumulation, and the Heavenly Dao fragments in the He family's Heavenly Destiny Qi were just icing on the cake.

"I condense my destiny with the nine realms, if the nine realms can't go hand in hand, then my destiny will not be able to break through. ”

This was something that Long Yuan never expected, according to his previous thoughts, it was to let one of them break through first and then use the high realm to drive the rest to improve.

But now it was clear that there were six paths that had broken through to the first level of the red star, but he didn't feel that his cultivation had improved to the first level of the red star, which made Long Yuan feel like he was lifting a stone and hitting himself in the foot.

Because one of the nine realms is the soul path, and since ancient times, I have never heard of a Heavenly Destiny Master cultivating the soul path.

Long Yuan's current mood can be described as full of gloom, and his gloomy appearance is not as good as He Xiuzhu before.

"There are also exercises about the Dao of Destiny, and I have to solve it as soon as possible. ”

The hand on his lap slowly twisted the jade ring, pausing from time to time.

With the cultivation of entering the red level, the necessity of the exercises has become increasingly prominent, and the ordinary Xuan Qi can no longer satisfy his future battles, so he must cultivate the exercises that suit him as soon as possible to transform the Xuan Qi.

Long Yuan calmed down and combed himself, and found that there were still many problems that needed to be solved.

Jin Ming looked at the bright sky outside the window for three moments, and Long Yuan realized that he had been cultivating for a night.

Long Yuan hurriedly got up and cleaned up, and then walked to the backyard, because he remembered that Steward Tian had said that He Xiuzhu had a habit of getting up early, not to mention that he felt that He Xiuzhu should have stayed up all night last night.

When he came to the backyard, he was exactly as Long Yuan thought, and through the thin window, he could see the dancing candle flame in the study.

Bang, Bang, Bang

Long Yuan knocked on the door of the study, but no one answered.

Squeak –

Long Yuan gently pushed open the door and saw He Xiuzhu lying on the bookcase asleep, the candles on the candlestick were about to burn out, and the wax droplets had already flowed onto the bookcase.

He tiptoed forward to blow out the candle, and a long robe was draped over He Xiuzhu.

"Uh...... How did I fall asleep?"

He Xiuzhu was awakened and found that Long Yuan, who was standing beside him, was annoyed for a while.

"Master He, can you take a look at it?"

Long Yuan pointed to the rice paper that was written all over Xiao Li's finger under He Xiuzhu's arm.

After Long Yuan's reminder, He Xiuzhu remembered what Long Yuan had explained before, and hurriedly handed the rice paper on the bookcase to Long Yuan.

"Good word!"

Long Yuan praised from the bottom of his heart.

I saw that He Xiuzhu's words have a bit of the charm of Wang Gong Mobao, the font is peaceful and natural, and the gesture is euphemistic and subtle, beautiful and beautiful, like a trip to a snake with clouds and moss.

Even Long Yuan, who occasionally dabbled in calligraphy, nodded frequently after seeing He Xiuzhu's words.

Compared with this calligraphy, He Xiuzhu's writing is slightly inferior, but it is also remarkable, and there is no disclosure.

"No problem, after the meal, let that guy send it to Huang's house. ”

Long Yuan said after handing the rice paper back to He Xiuzhu.

When he came out of He Xiuzhu's study, he saw a pink shadow moving and jumping, and the thin sword in his hand turned up a silver light.

"Miss. ”

The shadow who practiced the sword was He Yixue, the eldest lady of the He family.

"Humph!"

Ignoring Long Yuan, He Yixue let out a muffled snort from Qiong's nose, so that Long Yuan could pass by and walk towards his boudoir.

Long Yuan shrugged indifferently, glanced at the family who was sweeping the floor on the side, and walked straight to the kitchen.

"A little housekeeper, what's so bullish, in two days I will be able to go to the Huang family to do things, wait for the master and I will fly Huang Tengda, see how I clean you up, hum!"

Long Yuan's ears moved slightly, and he heard the muttering of the sweeper.

......

After breakfast, He Xiuzhu summoned the previous sweeping family member to the front hall, and the family member lowered his head a little weakly, and peeked at He Xiuzhu on the Taishi chair from time to time.

"Fang Yong, you are the most trusted by me in He Mansion, especially after my He family suffered this catastrophe, you still choose to stay in He family. ”

Saying that, He Xiuzhu took out an envelope with a lacquer seal from his arms, and Fang Yong continued: "So I hope you can take this letter to the Huang family." ”

Fang Yong, who was still a little weak before, changed his face after hearing He Xiuzhu's words, but the snickering joy he mixed with it still did not escape Long Yuan's eyes.

"Please rest assured, Master He, Fang Yong will definitely deliver the letter. ”

Putting the envelope in his arms, Fang Yong patted his chest and assured loudly.

"How?"

Seeing Fang Yong leaving, He Xiuzhu hurriedly asked Long Yuan beside him.

"Not on him. ”

Long Yuan shook his head and said.

"Then let's go to his room. ”

He Xiuzhu couldn't hold back and urged.

......

It didn't take much effort for Long Yuan to find a crumpled secret letter from under Fang Yong's bed, as well as a small half bottle of unused saliva syrup.

This Fang Yong is also a cautious and cautious person, in order to prevent the Huang family from going back on his word, Mate kept these things in case of future needs.

Looking at the content in his heart, He Xiuzhu's hands were trembling, and the words on the letter were like needles piercing his heart, and He Xiuzhu felt that his heart was dripping blood.

"This wolf-hearted beast, I, He Xiuzhu, am really blind!"

He Xiuzhu threw the letter on the ground and thumped his chest.

Long Yuan bent down and picked up the secret letter, and glanced at the contents of the letter, which was roughly the same as he had guessed.

Quietly looking at He Xiuzhu who was blaming himself, he didn't step forward to comfort him, because Long Yuan understood that the current He Xiuzhu needed to vent, and at the same time, it could also make He Xiuzhu who was in the collapse and reconstruction of his mood trust himself more, and even imprinted his Long Yuan's shadow in his heart.

"Thank you, Long Yuan. ”

After venting, He Xiuzhu patted Long Yuan's shoulder and said softly.