Chapter 179: Poor An Zixuan

Today is a rare good weather, very suitable for playing, but An Zixuan didn't go out to play, seeing the rapid improvement of the strength of his partners, he was also a little anxious, strength strength, everything is for strength, he doesn't want to meet his partners again, too much behind his partners.

Originally, he had already instructed that he was in cultivation, and no one should disturb him, but some people were not interested.

"Brother Xuan, the weather is good today, Yun'er will accompany you out for a walk. Outside Jingxuan, An Ningyun smiled gently, as if the incident of being cried by An Zixuan yesterday had not happened.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed with a helpless face, An Zixuan exhaled heavily, "An Ningyun, this young master remembers telling you yesterday that you are not allowed to call this young master such a disgusting name again, did you forget, or did you do it on purpose?"

"I, Hyun ...... Zixuan, I ......"

"Shut up, don't call me Brother Xuan, and don't call me Zixuan. ”

"That'...... What should Yun'er call you?"

What should I call him? It's a bit difficult. An Zixuan touched his chin thoughtfully. "Well, just call me Young Master, it seems that everyone in the clan calls me that. ”

An Ningyun's face outside the door was ugly, calling him the young master? Not to mention that she is his fiancΓ©e, she is also his sister, and now she can't even call her brother, she can only call him the young master? Is she An Ningyun so cheap? An Zixuan, one day Miss Ben will get all the humiliation of today back. Miss Ben is not uncommon, what Miss Ben wants is the position of the head of the An family.

I wanted to leave like this, but I thought of my plan and the task given to me by my father, so I stopped again. What does it matter if you endure it for the time being? One day, you will repay them twice as much as the humiliation you have endured.

After taking a few deep breaths, An Ningyun lowered the look on her face and replaced it with a humble and supple expression, "Yes, young master, Yun'er knows." ”

Because of An Zixuan's cold face, An Ningyun didn't have to endure it for long in the end, and left.

In a crystal clear world, a figure in white was walking slowly, beside him, with every step, there was a blooming ice cream flower flickering with a faint light, making the road suddenly colorful.

After walking for a while, the white-clothed figure stopped, stretched out his hand, and lightly touched an ice cream flower beside him, "Alas, can't you banish yourself to such a place for a pretentious woman?" However, you can cultivate here with peace of mind, I hope that after leaving the customs, when you see the wind and snow burning them, your cultivation will not be much lower than them, otherwise, you will have no face to see people." ”

That's right, this figure in white is An Zixuan. It has been a month since An Ningyun was forced to call him the young master.

In the past month or so, An Ningyun would come to Jingxuan, where An Zixuan lived, every day to pester him, and every time he would leave gloomily under his cold face. After a long time, even An Yuan, who has always had a good temper in the clan, is annoyed.

Because when An Ningyun came to harass him for the first time, An Yuan watched a good show on the side, which completely angered An Zixuan, so An Zixuan did one thing, that is, to find his father, who was the head of the family, and transferred An Yuan to his Jingxuan on the grounds that he wanted to find someone to accompany him to practice, but secretly arranged a gatekeeper position for An Yuan.

From the next day, when An Ningyun came, she had to pass An Yuan's pass first, and then she could pester An Zixuan. Because An Yuan couldn't stop An Ningyun, An Zixuan was angry, so he overtly and secretly rectified An Yuan, making him not even sleep well every day, and the whole person lost weight. In this way, the Buddha has fire, so An Yuan made a hands-off shopkeeper, every time An Ningyun came, he would open one eye and close one eye, and let An Ningyun toss.

So, in this way, An Yuan and An Zixuan lingered in pain for more than a month. Today, after holding on for more than a whole month, An Yuan couldn't stand it, and he was about to collapse.

"Young master, can you change someone to help you guard the door?"

"No, you can't. ”

"Then can the young master accompany Miss Yun for a while, even if it is to see her. ”

"No, I can't. ”

"Or the young master can think of a way to let Miss Yun not come. ”

"I can't think of it. ”

"......" An Yuan's face was full of black lines, the young master was really irresponsible, woo woo, what should he do? If this continues, he has to be mentally broken by these two people. The young master was so bad that he couldn't handle Miss Yun by himself, so he pulled me to use it as a sword block, and I was almost annoyed to death by her. And the young master, why should you punish him, he also said pitifully.

Maybe An Zixuan's conscience found out, or maybe he was about to be annoyed by An Ningyun's mental collapse, all in all, in short, he finally planned to think of a way to solve the matter in front of him.

"Why don't we sum it up and find a way to solve the matter in front of us?"

An Yuan's eyes lit up, dull and dull, and his bearded face finally regained a trace of luster, "What is the young master going to do?"

"I haven't thought of it yet, but we can discuss it. ”

The two round and black heads came together, and the voices that were already visible to them muttered and discussed.

So, after discussing for a long time, the two finally made a plan. With An Ningyun's identity in the clan, coupled with his father, it is obviously impossible to let her not bother herself, but what if she hides herself? Hide in a place where An Ningyun is not afraid to go, or a place where An Zixuan is qualified to go, but An Ningyun is not qualified to go, in this way, won't you get rid of An Ningyun temporarily?

Thinking about it like this, the two found the map, studied it carefully, and finally settled on a place. In this place, An Ningyun is not qualified to go, but it just so happens that An Zixuan has the identity of a young master, coupled with the privileges of his father, who is the head of the family, so that he has the right to temporarily live in the periphery.

Leaving everything to An Yuan, An Zixuan came to this crystal clear world, the forbidden place within the clan, the place where his father's head An Jie often retreated and cultivated, in a natural thousand-year-old ice cave under the An family.

Shaking his head, An Zixuan continued to move forward, since he had already chosen, let's go all the way to the end. It just so happens that he is going to retreat and cultivate, so it's the same everywhere.

After walking for about three cups of tea, he finally reached his destination, a room carved from thousands of years of ice and embedded in a wall. Before I had time to appreciate the place where I would live for a long time in the future, I was attracted by the middle-aged man in white in the room.

The middle-aged man was dressed in white, in the plain white around him, inconspicuous at all, if he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see where his person was, and in An Zixuan's perception, the person in front of him should not exist, but his eyes saw it, and he saw it very clearly. The body is dignified, the appearance is dignified, a pair of eyes shoot cold stars, the two curved eyebrows are like paint, the chest is broad, there is the majesty of ten thousand invincibles, the words are high, and the ambition of a thousand feet of Lingyun is spit.

How many people can there be in the entire continent with such figures?

An Zixuan replied: Definitely no more than five fingers.

In the An family, there is one such person, that is, his father, An Jie, the head of the An family.

"Zixuan greets his father. ”

An Zixuan's attitude is very respectful, his voice is also very respectful, and his manners are polite and decent, so that people can't see anything wrong. But even so, Anjie's brow slowly furrowed.

"Is it worth banishing yourself here just for an An Ningyun? Don't forget, you are the young master of the An family, the future head of the family. ”

"An Ningyun is not in my eyes yet, Zixuan's purpose is just to find a quiet place to practice, that's all. ”

"Really?"

"Yes. ”

"I'll give you another chance, to be honest, what is the reason?"

As the last word fell, An Zixuan suddenly felt like he was carrying a mountain on his back, so that he couldn't even lift his head, and the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and it had exceeded the limit that An Zixuan could bear. In the end, he couldn't bear the pressure, and with a "bang", he knelt on the ground where the ice was condensed. On the top of his head, sweat dripped down, his eyes turned black, and the light of the ice cream flowers around him suddenly became very dazzling.

However, he still shook his head firmly, "Just for ...... Practice...... No...... Other...... Cause. ”

An Jie's brows furrowed even tighter, although An Zixuan's actions did not have the slightest flaw, but he just had a feeling that his son's purpose would never end here. But what is it that makes him enter here for such a reason?

Looking at the only son in front of him, because he couldn't bear the pressure, the whole person was lying on the ice, Anjie was still a little distressed, shook his head, shook his sleeves and left. He believed that with his cultivation, no matter what happened, he should be able to deal with anything.

The pressure on his body suddenly lost, and An Zixuan gasped heavily, clinging to the ice tightly, easing the source power in his body that was about to be uncontrollable and go berserk.

After a while, he raised his head, looked in the direction of his father, and smiled mysteriously.

Spring goes to autumn, and the time of the year flies by in a flash. In some people's eyes, the year is a long time, but in others, a year is just a time of retreat.

At the bottom of the An family's house, in the thousand-year-old Xuanbing Cave, An Zixuan, who had been in retreat for a whole year, slowly collected his efforts and stood up. With both fists clenched, there was a "crackling" joint explosion, I closed my eyes and stretched out a comfortable waist, and took a deep breath, only to feel a sense of comfort all over my body.

opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and casually threw out a light blade condensed by source power, looking at the Xuan Bing in front of him that was instantly cut by the light blade, An Zixuan nodded with satisfaction, "The cultivation has strengthened a lot, it seems that this year's retreat has not been in vain." I don't know what happened to them in the snow? I suddenly found that they looked a little like them. Also, what about the night? How are you doing now? Are you hurt? Is the key to missing me? Also, how is your cultivation now? When I left, I was just on par with her, but she followed the pervert of Feng Xue Ran, and her cultivation must be higher than I expected. It's really, unpleasant. Alas, I really want to see them, but before I know it, a year has passed. I feel old, and when the time comes, will they not recognize themselves?"

ps: Although I don't think it will be useful, but I still hope that you can go and read the book "Qin Demon", which looks good.