When Xuan Huang woke up early in the morning, he saw Mr. Chen practicing swords in the courtyard.

The strange thing is that Mr. obviously came back with a sword, but he took a bamboo in his hand, and Xuanhuang couldn't figure out why, but he didn't dare to ask.

After finding a place to sit down, he watched his husband practice his sword.

Sometimes the gentleman's sword is very calm, like a slowly falling autumn leaf, and sometimes it is like a storm with a sinister aura, and the fast Xuanhuang can only see the afterimage.

Not only that, the more he went down, the more Xuan Huang felt that Mr.'s swordsmanship was mysterious, and he had a headache when he saw it, because it was too fast, he couldn't see clearly, and he couldn't understand it clearly.

Chen Changsheng put away his sword, and the wind in the courtyard calmed down.

He looked at Xuan Huang and asked, "You still have to move when you get up early in the morning, so that you can live longer." ”

After hearing this, Xuan Huang replied: "It's just just two years, sooner or later, it's the same." ”

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "That's what I said, but if you sit like a dead tree, maybe it will really become a dead tree after a long time." ”

Xuan Huang also stood up when he heard Mr. 's words.

He went to Kannai and came out with a wooden sword.

So he followed his husband to practice his sword in the courtyard.

Mr. is right, it is indeed much more comfortable to move in the morning, and after practicing, Xuanhuang felt that his body was slowly gaining strength, and the dull feeling slowly dissipated.

It was not until the sun was high that the gentleman slowly put away his sword.

Xuan Huang went to wash up, while Chen Changsheng went to the library to get a book and came to the courtyard to read it.

In comparison, Xuanhuang in the day is particularly boring, and after practicing the sword, I go to Guanli to meditate, or I turn over the Taoist scriptures, and sit for a day.

Chen Changsheng sat under the peach tree and flipped through the book in front of him.

At the beginning, he has only read about half of the books given by the old city god, and the old city god said in general, the Taoism described in it is a small door, which is not difficult, and it is quite easy to learn.

This day, it was not so busy.

The peach tree above the gentleman's head swayed in the summer breeze.

Chen Changsheng was fascinated by reading and reading, and he felt thirsty inexplicably.

Just at this time, a peach fell.

"Smack."

The peach landed on the table impartially.

Chen Changsheng paused, picked up the peach and glanced at it, he didn't care much, it was just a coincidence.

But he still smiled and said to the peach tree, "Thank you." ”

The peach tree didn't react at all.

Chen Changsheng turned his head and picked up the peach and ate it, eating the peach while reading a book, which was particularly pleasant.

……

The second princess of Dajing broke into the library at night, and the matter was not serious, because she was a princess, so she couldn't be punished, and in the end she was just grounded in the palace and couldn't go anywhere.

When she was bored, she sat on the windowsill in a daze.

Think about the story the man told.

Speaking of Monkey King, after being crushed under the Five Finger Mountain, there was no follow-up.

The little girl felt itchy, she felt that there should be a follow-up, the man must not have finished, but she did not know when the man would come again, she wanted to finish the story.

Later, when the royal brother came to visit her, she begged the imperial brother pitifully for a long time, and finally her imperial brother agreed.

"Monkey King? What kind of script is this? ”

"Brother Huang, can you help me find it, Brother Huang, Brother Huang......"

"Okay, good, brother Huang will help you find it, help you find it."

But the result is definitely not to be found, because this is a story that has never been told here.

Lao Jianxiu wandered in the capital all day long, sometimes sleeping soundly on the trees in the palace, and sometimes in the gentle township in the Qinglou painting boat, so he was not leisurely.

But I never thought that there was some movement in the palace.

The old sword cultivator sleeping on the tree frowned and looked towards the harem.

He pinched his fingers and counted, but it was empty.

"How can it be born prematurely?"

He turned into a sword light and came to the dormitory where Concubine Li was.

But he didn't think about entering the door, and he was stopped.

In front of him stood a handsome boy with a slightly slightly slightly noble nose, and a hidden tail was faintly visible under the robe.

"Six-Tailed ......"

Old Jian Xiu frowned.

The six-tailed fox demon said kindly: "Sword Immortal, please go back, the Yuanshan Fox Clan will keep this son worry-free." ”

Old Jianxiu glanced at the dormitory, and he felt that there was an even more terrifying existence inside.

Maybe seven-tailed, or even eight-tailed.

He also knew that he couldn't get in today, so he said: "If there is a bad pool, I will go to Yuanshan to find a reason." ”

"Sword Immortal rest assured."

Old Jian Xiu dispelled the idea of going in, found a tree and sat down.

About two hours later, with a burst of crying, the child was born.

But the voice stopped abruptly in an instant.

Old Jianxiu raised his eyes and saw that the door of the palace was wide open.

"Bang!"

A gust of demonic wind suddenly rolled up.

The six-tailed fox demon in front of him also turned into a gust of wind and disappeared at the palace gate.

Old Jian Xiu didn't chase after him, but he was sure that the child must have been taken away.

He walked into the dormitory and saw Su Xiaoxiao holding a child in his arms, lying on the side of the bed and resting with his eyes closed.

And all the palace maids on the ground have fainted, and they have not woken up yet.

Old Jian Xiu glanced at the child in her arms and asked, "This is not that child, is it?" ”

Su Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "I want to stay, I can't let the child disappear for no reason." ”

Old Jian Xiu sighed helplessly and said, "Why bother. ”

He actually wanted to say that the emperor was no longer the emperor he was at the beginning, but after thinking about it, it seemed that Su Xiaoxiao also understood this truth in her heart, but despite this, she was still willing to stay.

It's really a bad fate.

At this moment, a figure suddenly walked out from behind the pillar on the side.

Old Jian Xiu turned his head sideways and frowned.

"Eight-Tails ......"

The demon in front of him was dressed in a black robe with long sleeves and a pale face, but when he stood in front of him, the old sword cultivator obviously felt a pressure.

This demon has an extraordinary origin!

The eight-tailed fox demon arched his hand and said, "Su Junhan of the fox clan has seen the sword immortal. ”

The old sword cultivator's expression was solemn, and he looked at the demon in front of him.

The fox demon looked at it again and said, "The old man wants to inquire about someone with the sword fairy." ”

Old Jianxiu stared at him and saw that he had taken out a piece of hair.

"The lord of this hair has a great relationship with the Yuanshan Fox Clan, can the Sword Immortal know where he is now?"

It was Mr. Chen who asked.

Old Jian Xiu was a little vigilant and asked, "What are you looking for him for?" ”

"It's not a grudge, there is no need for sword cultivation to worry."

Old Jian Xiu shook his head and said: "Shangxian left yesterday, and I only met him in Pingshui, and there is no other contact, I can't help you." ”

"Is that so......" The eight fox demons thought for a moment and said, "Offended." ”

Old Jian Xiu looked at his eyes, but saw a golden light suddenly flickering in his eyes, Old Jian Xiu was stunned, and his divine thoughts seemed to be impacted.

The shock quickly faded away, and he regained his senses.

"What did you do!?"

"Sword cultivation is not strange, the deity just wants to see if what the sword immortal said is true."

"You ......"

Old Jian Xiu paused, and he suddenly reacted.

Deity!

Isn't this eight-tailed fox demon......

His grandma has a leg!

Wonsan Fox Zun!