Chapter Forty-Eight: Family Heirlooms
Dugu Langyue's true qi has been exhausted, and Guanshi Aotian is covered with bruises. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
But if the competition continues, this competition will be won by Aotian after all.
Only two people know about these, one is Dugu Langyue, and the other is Zilong.
Dugu Langyue was happy in the battle, and he was about to admit defeat, but Zilong stood up at this time.
"This is the end of this discussion, Guanshi Aotian, you come with me to see Mr. Wang Er. ”
In order to save the meager face of Xifu, Aotian did not expose it, and took Ling'er's hand and followed Dugu Zilong to the place where Wang Er lived.
All the members of the Xifu present remembered the name of Guanshi Aotian, who fought with the cultivation of the seventh rank of the swordsman and Dugu Langyue of the second rank of the sword master, and was worthy of the name of genius.
The young master of Ximen stared at the back of Aotian leaving, and waited until he couldn't see it. Only then did he come back to his senses, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Let's go and heal the injuries first. Zilong turned around and said kindly.
"No, I'll just change my clothes. Aotian smiled bitterly, took off his shirt full of blood, and changed into a cyan cloth coat, he was very helpless, and the set of outfits that he had finally customized was ruined.
Xixi blushed, helped Aotian take off her clothes, and felt the fresh smell of Aotian up close, and the deer in her heart collided. When she saw that the scars on Aotian's body had disappeared without a trace, not only her, but even Zilong opened her mouth wide and stood on the spot.
"Brother Zilong, if you look at me like this, I will be shy. Aotian looked at Zilong and looked very surprised, and he really enjoyed it in his heart. But the slightest thought of an extra line of saliva on his mouth made him feel a chill in his heart.
"Brother Aotian is really a genius from heaven, and I admire my brother very much. Zilong quipped and continued to lead the way.
The environment of Xifu is quiet, full of flowers and plants, rockery stone forests, tall and gorgeous houses, and various scenes are dazzling.
Living in this kind of place is indeed more than a star and a half better than the stone room, Aotian thought secretly in his heart.
Walking outside a quiet courtyard, Zilong gently knocked on the door made of wood and bamboo. About half an hour later, a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar walked out, it was Wang Er.
Seeing this familiar face, Aotian's heart was full of turmoil, and he couldn't help shouting: "Father." ”
Dugu Zilong was slightly surprised, and didn't say much, and slowly withdrew from this place, leaving Aotian to reminisce about the past, and Aotian showed that he was very grateful.
"Prince, why are you back!Lady, little girl, come and see, the prince is back!" Wang Er held Aotian's hand tightly, and his palms were a little sweaty, for fear that Aotian would disappear again in the blink of an eye.
Before long, a virtuous and gentle middle-aged woman and a cute little girl ran out, and the little girl rushed into Aotian's arms in one fell swoop, and Aotian shouted in pain.
The scene is warm and inexplicably moving.
It's still a woman's delicate mind, as soon as Mazi appeared, she saw Xixi who was at a loss, and immediately took Xixi's hand over, brought it into the courtyard, and said: "Don't stand outside the door, come in and sit and say, I'll make you something to eat." ”
Wang Er nodded again and again in agreement.
Although the cultivator is a cultivator, the food made by his mother naturally has to be eaten happily.
So the whole family hugged each other and went into the back room.
The wind is beautiful outside, and the laughter is loud inside.
"Prince, who is this girl?" Aotian looked at his mother with a smile in his eyes, and shouted in his heart.
"Her name is Xixi, and she is a very important person to me. Aotian said under the guise that if he said it was his sister, he would be unhappy when he waited for Xixi, and if he said it was his girlfriend, he would not say that, because in his heart, there was always a woman as fresh as jade looking forward to it.
Aotian's mother's eyes moved slightly, and she had an expression that I didn't need to explain. At this time, Wang Er beside him spoke.
"It turned out to be a Xixi girl, she looks really petite and cute, and she is a good match for my prince. In this way, I make my own opinion, in two days it will be an auspicious day of the zodiac, why don't you choose a day to get married?"
"Poof!" A mouthful of cold water squirted out of Aotian's mouth, and under the action of gravity, it turned into a parabola and fell straight on Xiaoya's face.
The little girl with water stains on her face was full of innocent expressions, and the corners of her mouth bulged out to express strong dissatisfaction. I don't know if I'm dissatisfied with the coolness of the water, or if I'm dissatisfied with something else.
"Father, I am short of time to go down the mountain this time, and I haven't thought of these things for the time being, and this matter needs to be considered in the long run. Aotian was covered in a cold sweat, which was more dangerous than the battle with Dugu Langyue.
Xixi's flushed cheeks were like big apples, and he also echoed and said, "This time the descent time is in a hurry, I didn't expect this." ”
But I don't know that the voice is very small, like a little daughter-in-law who has not yet started.
Wang Er laughed and asked, "The prince told me what happened after you took the county exam." ”
has been talking from the sunrise to the sunset, Aocai has just finished speaking, and omitted a lot of details, and he didn't mention a word about the battles with people in the sect and the matter of Ling'er.
However, he explained his name very clearly, he said that his name will always be called Prince, and Wang Er does not care, he just wants a child, not a name.
"It's time to eat, let's all eat. ”
As the horn of the meal sounded, a table of dishes full of color and fragrance was served on the table, and Aotian feasted happily regardless of the image, like a hungry ghost who had not eaten a full meal for ten years, which made the people at the table laugh again and again.
The moonlight was quiet and beautiful, and there was no laughter coming from the courtyard, which added a lot of life to the empty Xifu.
Soon, a table of dishes was eaten, and Aotian returned to the room to rest, looking at the starry sky, his heart was unprecedentedly peaceful and clear.
"Young Marshal, do you think there is any way for my family to cultivate the truth. "Aotian hopes that this kind of beautiful life can always exist, but the life span of mortals is limited, and after enjoying the bliss of life, they will return to the problem of life and death.
"When your telekinetic power reaches the second realm, you will be able to refine the elixir to prolong your lifespan, and as your telekinesis increases, the effect of the elixir you refine will also be better. ”
Aotian nodded slightly, he couldn't wait to become a strong man, just to make his family happy forever.
"Aotian, are you sleeping?" Wang Er, who was outside the door, knocked lightly on the door, holding an ancient sword in his hand.
Aotian opened the door, puzzled. I thought: What kind of medicine is sold in my father's gourd?
Wang Er ignored the 100,000 whys on Aotian's face, handed over the sword, and said softly in Aotian's ear: "This is handed down by the ancestors and handed over to you." ”
and departed in a hurry, without taking with him a trace of cloud.
Both the Qinghong Sword and the Purple Cloud Sword were burned to ashes by the fire dragon's flames, and Aotian just lacked a weapon to take advantage of. I didn't expect my father to send it to the door, and he looked very powerful.
"Zhuang Sheng, Easy Sword. I didn't expect to be able to see it here. The young marshal's voice is like a mirror stopping water, and there are no waves in the ancient well.