Chapter 117: The Hall Gathers
The sun rises in the east, the sun is shining, everything in the world wakes up slowly, a new day is officially staged from this moment, and many places in the Moonlight Valley are a desolate depression, and even some places have been empty and empty as early as a few months ago, there is no trace of people, there is no curling smoke that used to appear every day, there is no children's chasing and playing, the baby's noisy crying, everything seems so depressed, so desolate.
However, the Youlang tribe and several tribes adjacent to the Youlang tribe are full of people, noisy, full of laughter and laughter, full of life, like a light on the sea, like a mirage-
A figure flipped in the endless sky, the sword light in his hand crossed the sky, and the sword qi broke through the sky, leaving a burst of clanging sound floating in this clear sky, floating towards the cloudless sky......
A certain section of the Xuanwu River, where the river flow speed is relatively soothing and calm, and there is a lush, covering the sky and the sun, suddenly a shocking roar like a thunderous thunder of the people's blood surged, so that the flowing Xuanwu River surged up bursts of monstrous waves, destroying countless flowers and plants on both sides of the riverbank, a middle-aged man with sharp eyes as electricity in the dense woods constantly changing places, there is no obstacle can stop his pace, the earth is shaking violently, where he passed the forest is rows of lodging, The leaves are falling, countless forest birds are screaming and frightening, and all kinds of wild beasts are fleeing in panic......
A very spacious and flat field, there are many grass houses, tents, at this moment facing the gorgeous morning glow all rise ethereal hazy curling smoke, bursts of the strong fragrance of the meal mixed with a faint natural fragrance filled in the air, make people refreshed, salivating, a teenage girl squatting in front of the stove fire quietly out of the mind, the stove fire is burning, the fire is beating wildly, reflecting the little girl's little face, there are several "shocking" black carbon gray on the face......
In a certain village, under a huge locust tree, several old people and a few young people sat on the tree stump, stone benches and talked about the past and the future, from time to time there were bursts of laughter, a group of children in the open space not far away to face the morning glow hehehehaha exercise physique, although young but also compared to the appearance of the tiger, tiger and tiger, a young face full of seriousness......
They are all the people who have come to participate in the test meeting of the Changbai Tower, almost all of them are stationed here, this is their temporary residence, they will be stationed here for a long time in several tribes adjacent to the Yuyu tribe, and this scene is just a microcosm of this place......
The courtyard of Xiaotian's house has long been full of laughter and excitement, a few people are sweating like rain in the backyard, practicing exercises, a few girls are swaying rain and dew in the garden, laughing and laughing, a few figures are busy in the kitchen, ding ding dong, the fragrance of food comes straight to the garden, blending into the fragrance of flowers and plants, and into the fragrance of the earth, it seems to compete with them.
"Haha......"
"Giggle......
"Hehe......"
......
In the courtyard of the Xiaotian family, there can be such a happy and hearty laughter, I believe that there will be no second place except for the spacious and bright hall on the north side.
Today, for some reason, the hall was packed, it had not been a long time since so many people had gathered, and it seemed to be a long, long time ago since the last time such a scene was there, and it was so long ago that people couldn't remember when it was, and it was so long ago that people wondered if that scene had actually happened.
The eighteenth master Xuanyuan Zhantian, Mrs. Feng, Gu Can, the nineteenth master Xuanyuanzi, Ye Qian, Xuanyuan Wuyang, and Xian'er were all present, everyone's face was filled with a heartfelt smile, and every gesture and smile was full of happiness and warmth.
Looking around, there are two familiar figures sitting with them, they are Yating's father Wang Orion Lier, mother Zhen, when they just entered the Xuanyuan family mansion, the eighteenth master originally let them live in this courtyard together, but the couple in the next few days are tied, it seems very restrained, Mrs. Feng saw it in her eyes, so she asked the eighteenth master to rearrange a courtyard for them, just not far from this courtyard, imagine how the courtyard of the Xuanyuan family is small, they live in that huge and empty courtyard is also extremely uncomfortable, many times proposed to move back to the original village to liveLater, Yating brought back some girls and subordinates from the village of her own family at the suggestion of the eighteenth master, and they lived with peace of mind, but her daughter Yating wanted to accompany Xiaotian to practice martial arts, they didn't know how to practice at that time, or later Yating slowly told them, from the shock at the beginning to the calm face later, and then to the current contact integration, and they actually have unimaginable cultivation talent, and even let the eighteenth master They agreed that Yating's cultivation talent is actually inherited from Lier and Zhen, because of accompanying Xiaotian to practice martial arts, Yating has always lived in this courtyard of Xiaotian's house, and rarely goes home to them, Thinking of the girl, so they often run here, and they slowly become familiar with everyone after coming and going, not as restrained as when they first entered the house before.
Yan Fang seems to like Zhen very much, and she has been tired of being in her arms since she entered the hall, but at this moment she is not naughty and noisy, but quietly listens to everyone.
Yatou Huan'er, Yatou Cicada, Yatou Xiaozhao, Yatou Xiaoshi, Yatou Xiaozhu, Yatou Xiaohe, Yatou Xiaoju, Yatou Xiaomei, Xiaren Wang Mian, Xiaren Jin Ke, Xiaren Liyu, Xiaren Bai Mo, Xiaren Xinbi, Xiaren Moqin, Xiaren Xugeng, Xiaren Yuyu, no one knows where they come from and where their home is, and they don't even know whether they are from Yueming Valley, everyone in the Xuanyuan family only knows that they have grown up in this courtyard since childhood, and they rarely show up.
In addition, there are thirty-three people, almost all of them are unfamiliar faces, each head is grand, the air is magnificent, the dress is different, it can be seen from the conversation that their personalities are also different, they are the thirty-three sons who appeared in the backyard study last night, their gathering and appearance gave the eighteenth master Xuanyuan Zhantian a great surprise, I don't know what they talked about in the backyard study last night, I only know that they talked for a long time, and they were silent for a long time, and then early in the morning the eighteenth master Xuanyuan Zhantian gathered everyone in the hall, to formally introduce to everyone, let everyone know each other。
Qingyanzi, Anningzi, Anyazi, and Jin Yezi are all very familiar to everyone, but the appearance and identity of Ji Fan made everyone's jaws drop, but they didn't expect her to be one of the thirty-three sons, which even Mrs. Feng didn't know, she was still complaining that the Eighteenth Master didn't tell her at the moment, of course, she also knew at the moment that the Eighteenth Master Xuanyuan Zhantian should have a lot of things that she didn't know......
"Haha...... It turns out that this is the legendary Xiaotian, clever enough, clever enough......"
One of the thirty-three sons raised his head and laughed, the teacup in his hand shook slightly with his laughter, and the tea in the cup was also overflowing......