Chapter Two Hundred and Two Standpoint

Feng Jiuxuan brushed off his clothes, leaving Xu Yuan, who was messy in the wind.

At this stage, the killing move he was proud of was simulated after being looked at.

He was a little unacceptable.

Although he already knew that the "Cangyuan" in his previous life was only the tip of the iceberg of this world, the Blood Yuan Heart Fall Technique was also the only three blood-colored exercises.

Why does it feel like it's going to rot now?

Compared with Xu Yuan's astonishment, the remaining two people in the hall seemed to be surprised.

Xu Changge learned swords from Feng Jiuxuan in his early years.

And Xu Yinhe has been for decades, and he naturally has a very clear understanding of the strength of this eldest brother.

Sitting down again, Xu Yinhe looked at Xu Yuan, who was still doubting his life in place, and said:

"Changtian, you don't have to be too surprised."

Xu Yuan came back to his senses when he heard this, and smiled awkwardly:

"Father, uncle can imitate other people's sword skills with just one glance?"

Xu Changge chuckled lightly on the side:

"Your sword skills are acceptable, but your cultivation is too low."

Xu Yuan turned his eyes back and looked at Xu Changge:

"What do you mean?"

Xu Changge was very patient at this time:

"When you are lucky, the meridians that flow through are useless to your uncle, and your sword does not contain Dao Yun, it is just a move that follows the rules, so why is it difficult to imitate."

Xu Yuan seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and then asked:

"Simple. So can you? ”

“.”

Xu Changge directly pretended not to hear it, and walked back to his place and sat down.

Xu Yuan was a little unrestrained and laughed.

The sword technique of Blood Moyu is still a bit of a doorway, at least Xu Changge can't imitate it.

Feng Jiuxuan, who is known as the Sword Saint, is not too face-saving to use it.

After thinking for a moment, Xu Yuan walked to the desk and sat down, changed his wine glass and took a sip of shock:

"Xu Changge, what does my uncle mean when he teaches me swordsmanship?"

He was a little curious, but also a little expectant.

Xu Changge glanced at Xu Yuan, lukewarm:

"When your uncle comes back, you'll know."

"Tsk, it's quite a grudge." Xu Yuan muttered in a low voice: "You deserve to be alone and widowed for a lifetime." ”

"Click-"

The handle of the chair was crushed by Xu Changge.

Xu Yuan was silent, glanced at the father on the main seat, and then glanced at Xu Changge demonstratively.

Xu Yinhe smiled in his eyes and presided over justice:

"Changge, you really should change your temperament."

Xu Yuan's voice was serious, and he echoed:

"Xu Changge, I really don't know how people like you in such a small family, and I have been guarding you outside the city for a month and a half."

Xu Yinhe glanced at his eldest son with a little surprise when he heard this:

"Changge, what does Changtian mean by this?"

“.”

Xu Changge let go of his hand and was about to speak, but Xu Yuan interjected directly:

"Don't you know, father? Xu Changge: He should have had feelings for people when he traveled. ”

When Xu Yinhe heard this, his always calm face showed a rare hint of hesitation, and his voice also carried a hint of hesitation:

"Which girl is it?"

Seeing this, Xu Changge immediately said:

"Father, I'll take care of my affairs myself, you"

"It's the little Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master Sect."

“.” Xu Yinhe opened his mouth, staring at Xu Changge's expression a little strange.

“.” Xu Changge.

"Father, that little heavenly master is not a man, but a sister."

Xu Changge took a deep breath and clenched his fists:

"Before my uncle comes back, my brother can teach you some kendo knowledge first."

Threat of force? The threat of force is the most incompetent.

Xu Yuan sneered in his heart, and directly changed his words:

"Father, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, since the eldest brother is he."

"Alright."

Xu Yinhe waved his hand, groaned for a few breaths, seemed to have made some kind of decision, and looked at his eldest son:

"Changge, if you want, you can go to the Heavenly Master's Gate for your father"

Xu Changge directly interrupted Xu Yinhe's words, shook his head, and his eyes were very firm:

"Father, I know my own affairs."

“.”

Hearing this,

Xu Yinhe's eyes as he looked at Xu Changge became a little complicated.

The marriage is nothing, but the marriage between the Xiangguo Mansion and the Heavenly Master Sect is very involved.

An attitude, a compromise.

And if you want to bind the Heavenly Master Gate to the chariot of Xiangguo Mansion, you need to pay a great price, and it may even affect other layouts, and in the end, it may only be a bamboo basket for nothing.

Xu Changge saw this very thoroughly, so he couldn't affect the overall situation for his selfish desires.

Xu Yuan, who was on the side, saw the expressions of his father and eldest brother, and suddenly said with a smile:

"The Heavenly Master Sect is the authentic sect of the Xuanmen, even if the sect is cleared in the future, there is a high probability that they will only help each other."

“.”

The words fell, and there was silence.

The atmosphere did not ease, but became a little solemn.

Xu Yinhe and Xu Changge suddenly looked at him at the same time.

Facing two glances, Xu Yuan asked with a little embarrassment:

"What's wrong?"

Silence for a few breaths,

Xu Yinhe asked word by word:

"Changtian, how can you be sure that the Heavenly Master Sect will be neutral? Simply because of their tribute to the imperial court? ”

“.”

Hearing this, Xu Yuan reacted instantly.

In the eyes of today's Xiangguo Mansion, maybe the Heavenly Master Sect does seem to be an object that can be fought over now, but who knows if they won't pretend to be?

Genmon authentic

The Vientiane Sect is also the nominal Xuanmen Sect.

If it weren't for the fact that he happened to break through the slaughter of the city by the Vientiane Sect, it is estimated that the Vientiane Sect would have a good reputation by now.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan said seriously:

"Father, when I traveled, I saw with my own eyes that the people in Dayingzhou were rich and strong, and the local people also loved Tianshimen."

Xu Yinhe nodded, his eyes calm:

"This is a reason, but it is not enough, the Sword Sect is also loved in its territory."

Tian Yuan Sword Sect.

Their strong strength allows them to maintain local stability very well, but their position determines that they can only do it to the point of cleaning up the snow in front of their own door.

There are good people and bad people everywhere, and the same is true for the sect, but it doesn't affect them in the slightest that they are a group of bloodsucking moths for the entire Great Yan.

After a few breaths of silence, Xu Yuan raised his eyes to look at Xu Yinhe and said:

"Father, I stand by my opinion."

“.”

Xu Yinhe exhaled softly:

"Since you are so persistent, I will not persuade you, but the Father wants you to know that you can have mercy, but not naivety."

Xu Yuan nodded, his mood a little complicated.

He didn't lie, he knew about the Heavenly Master Sect in Cangyuan.

The sect of Tianshimen has always been neutral, and they don't care about life and death in other places, and only guard the people of Shuli who are one acre and three points of their own land, and strive to accept refugees who have fled from other places.

This is a true Genmon authentic.

Holding a sword in one's own hand is not to draw the sword to the weak, but to protect the weak Genmen Zhengzong.

It's just a pity that such a Xuanmen authentic sect didn't end up very well in many timelines.

A neutral attitude will make the sect dissatisfied, and it will also make the court dissatisfied, who knows if you are staying neutral for the sake of the people of Shuli, or to preserve your strength and pick peaches at the last moment.

In silence,

Xu Changge raised his hand and patted Xu Yuan, who had a complicated expression, but did not speak, with a hint of smile in his eyes and a touch of deep helplessness.

There will be a change later

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(End of chapter)