Chapter 39: Encounter Again
Turning a corner again, a figure of a pavilion covering a large area appeared in front of Xia Xuan's eyes, and there was a rather wide giant wooden flat hanging on the top, on which three big characters were written on it, Battle Skill Pavilion.
And at this moment, in front of the door of the Battle Skill Pavilion, an old figure was lying on the rocking chair quite leisurely, enjoying a cool breeze.
Seeing this scene, Xia Xuan also smiled slightly, stepped forward, and when he walked to the old man, he also smiled and arched his hand: "Grandpa Cang, I'm really interested." β
The caretaker elder of the Battle Skill Pavilion, named Xia Cang, is one of the few elders in the Xia family who still supports Xia Xuan to inherit the young master's position, and has always been quite kind and caring for Xia Xuan.
Hearing Xia Xuan's greeting, the old man finally opened his eyes slowly, looked at the face of the young man in front of him, and then smiled and said playfully: "Boy Xia Xuan, has you been very famous in the family recently? Even an old man like me, when he heard your name, he felt a little thunderous." β
"Hehe, Grandpa Cang laughed. It's just a random rumor, and it can't be true. Xia Xuan smiled and said politely.
"You kid, you still speak so politely. Nor is it knowing whether you are really modest or falsely modest. β
The old man shook his head with a smile, and then he slapped Xia Xuan's shoulder twice with his somewhat withered palm, and praised with a smile: "It's really good, I didn't embarrass your father." β
With a smile, Xia Xuan's mood also fluctuated slightly.
The old man in front of him, when he didn't have any cultivation talent and was just a waste young master, had been standing behind him unswervingly, in opposition to the Great Elder, and it was hard to imagine how much pressure he had helped him withstand.
The previous self lived up to the expectations of the old man before.
"Over the years, thank you so much Grandpa Cang. Thinking of this, Xia Xuan also arched his hand quite respectfully and thanked him sincerely.
"Hey, Xia Xuan boy, the old man doesn't like you to come here. β
With a wave of his hand, the old man stopped Xia Xuan's words, but there was a touch of relief and nostalgia in his old eyes, and then he said with a smile: "At the beginning, your father was kind to me, and the old man is like this, which can be regarded as repaying your father's kindness back then." The old man thought that one day, you would show your talents, but he didn't expect that this day would come so quickly. β
Xia Xuan also smiled.
The two of them, one old and one young, didn't pay attention to the flow of people coming and going, and they stood at the door of this Battle Skill Pavilion for a long time.
"Boy Xia Xuan, what do you want to do when you come to my Battle Skill Pavilion today? You seem to have never been here before, right?" Suddenly, Old Man Xia Cang shook the pu fan in his hand and asked with a smile.
"I want to find a few suitable combat skills to practice. Xia Xuan responded with a smile.
"Hehe, it's a good time for you kid to come. β
Hearing this, Old Man Xia Cang suddenly laughed twice, and then said, "Let's go in, boy, it's very lively inside now." β
He glanced at the old man in front of him in some astonishment, and for some reason, Xia Xuan actually read a little schadenfreude from his smile.
Although he was a little confused in his heart, Xia Xuan still didn't ask anything, and after saying hello, he stepped into the Battle Skill Pavilion.
Looking at the figure of the young man who disappeared into the pavilion, the smile on Xia Cang's face became even stronger. In his eyes, he could naturally see that the fluctuation of the Yuan Force on Xia Xuan's body seemed to be a little strong.
"Good boy. It seems that today, there is something else that can make those juniors in the Xia clan go crazy. β
Haha smiled, Xia Cang leaned back on the rocking chair again, with a faint smile on his old face, as if announcing that he was in a good mood at the moment.
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After stepping into the Battle Skill Pavilion, Xia Xuan felt a frenzied voice rushing towards him, making his ears numb.
"It's strange, why are there so many people in the Battle Technique Pavilion today?"
Picking out his ears in some confusion, Xia Xuan muttered to himself. For a long time, the Battle Technique Pavilion was not a lively place. He had passed by a few times before, but it was all deserted and there was no sign of people.
The Battle Pavilion is divided into two sides, east and west. To the east is a large martial arts dojo, which is used for the clansmen who come to practice combat skills and stretch their fists and feet.
And, to the west of the Battle Skill Pavilion, there is a large bookshelf, on which are placed the battle skills collected in this Battle Skill Pavilion. Among them, there are also large tables with wide lengths, which are used by the Xia family to copy combat skills.
At this time, however, the west side was empty without a single figure. On the martial arts field in the east, it is now overcrowded, heads are moving, and a large number of voices are heard.
His gaze swept casually on the martial arts field, and suddenly Xia Xuan's gaze was also slightly paused, and then he raised his eyebrows lightly, smiled faintly, and a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.
No wonder this Battle Skill Pavilion is so lively today, it turns out that she is there......
I saw that on a small high platform next to the martial arts arena, a delicate shadow was sitting on it, with a touching smile on the corner of his mouth, and his beautiful eyes looked at the people below, and then his red lips opened slightly, pointing out his shortcomings at will.
And as every word she uttered, the surging crowd would set off a noise and restlessness.
This Qianying is none other than Xia Lian.
The seed players in the family will be arranged to give lectures in this battle skill pavilion and point out the clansmen's combat skill practice.
Thinking of this, Xia Xuan shook his head a little helplessly, no wonder the old man at the door just now showed that lively and not idle, obviously, too much of the entanglement between him and Xia Lian, the old man has also heard of it.
Glancing at the two people who were fiercely arguing in the martial arts arena, Xia Xuan withdrew his gaze with lack of interest, and turned to walk towards the Tibetan scroll in the west.
Now that these people are fighting and fighting, it is a little boring and even naΓ―ve for him, so Xia Xuan naturally has no interest in watching it anymore.
......
"You've got a lot of extra moves in the middle of the fight, and it's easy to get a chance to fight back. And you, what the Breaking Qi Fist pays attention to is that the force gathers a line and explodes with one blow. You are a little unfamiliar with the gathering of strength, and your mastery of this combat technique is not yet perfect, and you still need more practice. β
Under the gaze of the scorching and somewhat crazy gaze from the audience, on the high platform, Xia Lian's red lips opened lightly, and she gently opened her mouth to point.
The friendly posture and her pretty face made the two people who had to be pointed out by her nod frequently, and the admiration in the depths of her eyes was almost impossible to hide.
Xia Lian, who is called the first beauty of today's generation by some good people in the family, is not groundless, and she does have a high popularity in the family.
"Hehe, Cousin Xia Lian's comment is really to the point, cousin, I'm really ashamed of myself. β
As soon as Xia Lian's words fell, a gentle chuckle sounded from beside her, making her tilt her head slightly, that is, she saw a handsome young man in green shirts, who was chuckling and looking at her, but there was also a touch of fanatical love that was almost not hidden in the depths of her eyes.
Seeing the almost presumptuous emotion in the other party's eyes, Xia Lian's eyebrows wrinkled without leaving a trace, but then, a gentle smile hung on her face again, and she chuckled: "Cousin Xia Gong has won the award, it's just some self-cultivation insights." Today, the family arranged for my cousin in the summer palace to come with me to guide the clansmen in the cultivation of combat skills, but it is also a hard cousin. β
"Hehe, it's not hard, it's an honor to be able to work with a beauty like my cousin. Moreover, the combat skills that these guys learn are only superficial, and guiding these guys is simply a matter of effort, and I can do it with my eyes closed, and it doesn't take much effort at all. β
Hearing this, a touch of pride also appeared on the face of the young man who was called the summer palace, and he glanced at the people in the audience and smiled disdainfully, and waved his hand casually.
Immediately, he suddenly turned his head again, looked at Xia Lian beside him, sniffed the body fragrance from the girl's body, and Xia Gong's eyes flashed with a touch of intoxicated fanaticism, staring closely at the moving face, and eagerly spoke.
"It's you, Cousin Xia Lian, who refused my invitation last time, I don't know if you have time this time?
As soon as these words came out, Xia Lian's eyes also subconsciously flashed a look of disgust, but she also smiled gently on the surface and did not continue to take over the conversation.
What kind of thoughts the other party has, she is completely clear in her heart, and she has already been tired of the entanglement of the other party's summer palace, but both of them are family seeds, and they are not very easy to tear their faces.
Under the high platform, seeing the goddess in their hearts being molested like this, and the other party also said such arrogant and domineering, contemptuous of their words, there was anger rising in the eyes of everyone below, but then, they thought of the identity of this person, and in the end they could only grit their teeth fiercely and forcibly endure it.