78. Treat nail households with aggression like fire

Judging from the tasks and timetable given by the main god space, Chu Ci's entry into the four worlds of Xianjian was twenty years before the main line, and it was nineteen years and two months after the pregnancy came down in October, and four months later, the Qionghua Phantom War broke out, and it ended seven days later, and Yun Tianqing Shuyu absconded with Wangshu. Now that Chu Ci is nineteen years old, Yun Tianhe looks about a year younger than him, indicating that Shuyu gave birth to Yun Tianhe eight months after going down the mountain.

Yun Tianhe's physique is in his eyes, and he is definitely not a premature baby, so

Chu Ci's heart was half cold, he finally understood why Xuan Xiao was so good to Yun Tianhe in the original plot, not even Yun Tianqing could compare, it turned out that Xuan Xiao was his father.

In this way, the name that Suyu gave to Yun Tianhe also makes sense, obviously from the name, it can be seen that Suyu always has Xuanxiao in his heart, how can Yun Tianhe be Yun Tianqing's son, Yun Tianqing is clearly the pick-up man.

In ancient times, all fathers were lonely, and only godfathers left their names!

Thinking about it carefully, Yun Tianqing Bacheng also knew it, thinking about what he taught Yun Tianhe from beginning to end?

Catching boars? Grill? And a girl's boobs can't be touched?! By the way, he also taught Yun Tianhe to be illiterate!

And what did Xuan Xiao give to Yun Tianhe?

The self-created Ice Condensing Recipe is taught, Qionghua's heavy treasure water spirit bead is sent, and at the same time, he has a good attitude towards Yun Tianhe's tone, never cares about his offense, and even Yun Tianhe is against him, and he has never made a single death, and finally he is tragic, Yun Tianhe wants to drop Qionghua with a sword, and also teaches him how to cast spells, which is completely a move of guilt for his long-lost son!

In the original plot, Xuan Xiao didn't recognize Yun Tianhe until the end, I'm afraid that he is not optimistic about Qionghua Feisheng, and he can't bear to experience the pain of separation from his relatives again.

Of course, the last thing Chu Ci didn't have to worry about, Qiong Hua didn't plan to soar, even if Yun Tianhe suddenly made a fool and wanted to attack the mountain gate, the Guardian Sect Formation would teach him how to be a man in minutes.

"Master, do you have something on your mind?" A pair of jade hands with a charming fragrance of Sai Xue Frost pressed towards Chu Ci's cheeks, rubbing them gently, and at the same time, the plump and enchanting Miaoman curves were attached to Chu Ci's back indifferently.

"Hongyu, you say, how can this world be so coincidental, fate always implicates everyone in the dark." Chu Ci was accustomed to Hongyu's undisciplined exercises in various situations, and he was in a bad mood at the moment, so he simply leaned back lazily, put his head on Hongyu's crisp/chest, and said in surprise: "Why are you here?" Why don't you stay by Zixuan's side? ”

Because of the relationship between the backing of Hongyu, Chu Ci didn't realize that his rare flirtation actually made Hongyu, a cheeky Xia Fei, have the cheeks of Hongyu, and he was not blessed to see Hongyu's glamorous and amazing side.

"Yo, nervous? It's different to have goods in your belly, and the slave's life is so hard! Hongyu's plump lips hooked a playful smile, "Don't worry, it was the eldest lady who called me, saying that it was inconvenient for you to be alone, so let me come and take care of you." ”

"What do you want?! From the day you were brought out by me, I haven't seen you turn into a sword for me to use! Chu Ci was heartbroken, Hongyu had followed him for so long, eating and drinking for nothing consumed his spiritual power, and he hadn't even used Hongyu to release any sword tricks, there was a saying.

What a delicious and lazy house sword!

In contrast, the twenty sword spirits that Chu Ci made with the technique of hundred refining and let Tian Yong City process them, although none of them succeeded in turning into humanoid sword spirits, but that one was well-behaved and obedient, much better than a certain sword that would only hook up with the master and want to become the godmother of the little master.

After being reprimanded, Chu Ci took a slow breath, and then slowly told him what had happened these days, after all, Hongyu's thousand-year-old experience was not covered, and many times he could give Chu Ci quite fair advice.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Xuanxiao to be quite powerful." After listening to it, Hongyu suggested that there was not half of it, and she had a lot of thoughts about the result of Xuan Xiao's hit the target and let Yun Tianqing successfully take over, a bright smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her voice was soft and charming, "Master, do you want to try it too?" ”

"Try what?"

"One shot on target!"

"You'd better go back and accompany Zixuan."

"Don't, it's hard to come out, don't let me go back so soon."

"Then you can do something for me."

"Okay, as long as you let me stay, even if I want to be a slave to sleep, it's not impossible."

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in you. At the foot of the mountain, the Crescent River Valley has been desertified year by year because of vegetation cutting, the water source of the valley has been cut off, and the environment of the Crescent Village in the lower reaches of the river has deteriorated sharply. Chu Ci recalled the plot of the original game and decided to patch all the places first, so as not to cause trouble everywhere with Yun Tianhe, a guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, "If you get rid of these nail households, I'll let you stay, otherwise you will go back to me as a nanny." ”

"Can you change this one?" Hongyu is now a member of Qionghua, and naturally she has heard of the troublesome nail households at the foot of the mountain, and her head shook quickly.

Most of the crescent moon village is the mortal bloodline that has been slowly passed down after the predecessors of the Qionghua faction have come out of the school, which has caused the Qionghua disciples to be unable to use the means of forced demolition, even if they are beautiful and intelligent like red jade, they can't think of any good way.

"Another one? Yes. Recently, the Shushan faction has made a big joke, and the disciple of the elder of the Dharma Dao Yan actually fell in love with a demon, not only became a parent, but it is said that the demon is also pregnant, and the style of the Shushan faction is known to the whole Daomen, and Dao Yan is now fleeing with his pregnant wife to nowhere to be found. Many sects have faint thoughts of accepting half-demon children, but because of the face of the Shushan faction, they don't dare to help with great fanfare, so you can replace Qionghua to send a hand. ”

Speaking seriously, Dao Yan and Chu Ci still have a relationship, back then, Dao Yan hated the demon to the bone, and shouted and killed when he saw the monster, but he didn't expect to fall in love with a demon who deserved death in his mouth.

"How? I don't ask you to resist the disciples of the Shushan faction head-on, just secretly keep the family of three. Chu Ci looked at Hongyu with a smile, his eyes full of banter.

“”

Hongyu looked at Chu Ci angrily, and then said sullenly: "Let's study how to pull out these hard-nosed nails, or you can sign a warrant for me and directly smash it with silver!" ”

"If you can use silver to smash it, Huai'an has already completed the task."

"Otherwise, I will intimidate them, saying that the desertification of the Crescent River Valley is beginning to intensify, and a sandstorm may be set off at any time, and a large grave will be piled up on the spot and buried them alive."

"And what if they die and don't leave?"

"Hire a gang of bandits and get them away."

Hongyu didn't have the slightest respect for Qionghua's ancestors and descendants, and she didn't even think about it when she thought of some crooked ideas and changed to other Qionghua disciples.

Chu Ci is different, touched his chin and thought about the feasibility, and then raised his head: "How much silver do you want me to sign for you?" ”

As for whether the money was demolition or hire, he didn't care. (To be continued.) )