"He's ......"

The old lady stayed for a moment, and her thoughts flew somewhere, and she said after a while: "Your cousin! The first day of the Jiang family was a twenty-seven-year-old little venerable! ”

"What about people?" Xin Zhuo subconsciously asked again.

Fortunately, the old lady replied this time, and his tone seemed to be extremely tired: "I don't know, it disappeared after the battle of Kunxu Demon, it may be dead, but I didn't see the body, and the court didn't recognize it!"

What is the Battle of the Void Demons?

Xin Zhuo was full of doubts, but seeing that the old lady had no intention of speaking, he had to stop and kowtow.

The ancestor worship is over, but the sense of ritual is not over.

The old lady grabbed him, walked out of the ancestral temple compound step by step, arrived at the atrium corridor, and went straight to the deepest part of the courtyard surrounded by a large group of slaves, and finally stopped in front of a majestic and magnificent compound.

The gilt and white marble gate is closed and locked, and the plaque is impressively marked with the three characters "Fengwei Temple".

"This is the residence of the eldest son and grandson of the Jiang family's direct family, since your father went, it hasn't been opened for a long time, if you are not here, I am afraid that you will break the door rules and let Yugui's boy live in!"

The old lady sighed for a while, looked back and said, "Open the door!"

The word "open the door" suddenly had a bit of a high-spirited taste.

The oldest steward, respectfully and ceremoniously, opened the door and pushed the door open with a "squeak".

The architectural style and furnishings in the courtyard have a strong solemnity and majesty, simple and solemn, the pattern is huge, a brick and a tile, a mountain and a pavilion, can not be said to be serious and formal.

The old lady led him into the middle gate, entered three times in a row, and finally stood in front of a courtyard called "Lanxian Pavilion", in which there was one main hall and seven side halls, exuding an indescribable death and dullness.

"This will be your place from now on!" The old lady finally regained her loving grandmother's appearance, and patted him on the head kindly.

The color of the courtyard here is too monotonous and formal, which makes people uncomfortable, Xin Zhuo actually likes to be lively and warm, but obviously he can't be the master, so he asked: "Aren't you worthy of a few beautiful and pleasing maids?" An obedient steward? ”

Not far away, outside the gate, a large group of beautiful maids and sturdy servants and housekeepers brightened their eyes, and even quietly stepped forward, and the maid with good figure slightly puffed up her proud chest.

The kindness on the old lady's face suddenly disappeared little by little: "How beautiful do you want to be?" Tell me about it? ”

Xin Zhuo said very seriously and seriously: "First of all, you must not be too short, secondly, you must be very beautiful, you must have a good figure, you must be able to sing and dance, be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and finally...... Martial realm at least half a step small grandmaster! ”

The excitement and nervousness on the faces of a large group of maids outside also disappeared little by little.

The old lady looked at Xin Zhuo carefully, as if she was looking at Jiang Yugui's eyes.

Xin Zhuo immediately added a sentence of his own name: "Old grandmother, please rest assured, the grandson has absolutely no other meaning, but the grandson feels that the average vulgar person cannot lead the grandson to learn knowledge, be sunny, and steadily improve, and then ......"

The old lady interrupted and chuckled again: "Grandmother will arrange it for you, do you have any other requirements?"

Xin Zhuo shook his head: "It's almost!"

The old lady asked again, "Do you want to go to the front to meet the guests?"

Xin Zhuo shook his head again, showing a tired look: "No, I'm tired and tired, I want to take a rest, let's talk about it tomorrow, grandmother...... You've done a great job too! ”

Respectfully bowed.

The old lady patted his head again and turned to leave.

Then, the black steward and the maids and servants departed with him, and in an instant he was the only one left in the huge courtyard.

"Squeak ......"

Out of nowhere, a dead leaf fell, dripping and rolling, and the atmosphere of loneliness and gloom suddenly appeared.

The breeze howls all around, giving people a haunted horror.

Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and pushed open the door of the main hall, the main hall was active and wide, with all kinds of desks, counters, bookshelves, candlesticks, and soft sleepers, but they were all extremely simple, and the colors were also too monotonous, all reddish and brown.

However, someone should clean it from time to time, clean and spotless.

He walked to the book plate and sat down, looked outside, couldn't help but have a sense of condescending and looking in all directions, and thought about all the encounters that happened to him today, as if he was a tool man throughout the whole process, and was instilled with the deeds of the ancestors, and he was dizzy.

I don't know where Cui Ying'er and they were arranged? I had the heart to go out and have a look, but this mansion was too big and the road was too far to move.

I looked around again, and I was afraid that this place would be my nest from now on!

I don't know what to do next, and I'm not hungry.

When I had nothing to do, I opened my carry-on bag, took out "Zhang Buyehou" and "Strange Scholars of the Ancient Temple" and put them aside.

Looking back at the bookshelf, it was all bamboo slips, picked up a roll and opened it, and was immediately dizzy by the words without punctuation marks in it, barely read a few lines, and the eyelids were fighting, and unconsciously fell asleep on the book eucalyptus.

There's no going to be assassinated here, right?

In the misty lake, it seemed that someone had come, with the smell of fragrant fat powder, and then stood aside, not knowing what to do.

Too sleepy, too lazy to care.

……

Front yard "Jiuyao Pavilion." ”

At this moment, it was very lively, and the dignitaries, princes and nobles were staggering, pushing cups and changing lamps, saying some things about the wind and snow, and the words of the officialdom and the court.

And in the depths of the mansion, in a magnificent pavilion called "Lanqing Courtyard", dozens of maids bowed down and stood solemnly, and the female steward of Liyun held her hands, hurriedly came from a distance, and went straight into the main hall, and saluted: "Old lady!"

Mrs. Jiang was sitting cross-legged on the stove at the moment, staring at Liyun with sharp eyes: "Does my grandson know martial arts?"

Li Yun bowed down and thought for a moment: "According to the news from the Biansai Shadow Guard, the prince was a martial artist at first, and he had a good skill, but he was just ...... The meridians were once destroyed by Mr. Dongfang, the Soul Exterminator Tai, and the Eldest Princess Shengping! ”

Old Taijun Jiang's eyes had become cold: "What happened later?"

Li Yun replied: "Later, it recovered a few points, the martial arts realm is about five grades, and the fighting methods with the people in the rivers and lakes are not bad, but no one can understand what kind of martial arts he uses, or...... It's not a martial art that should exist in the world! ”

"Oh?" The old lady said coldly: "What do you say about Cicada Yi and Brother Sheng Ling?"

Li Yun replied: "Grandmaster Cicada Yi and Commander Sheng Yan can't understand the martial arts of the prince, but the prince's meridians are indeed very chaotic and the secret injuries are very deep, and they don't seem to be learning martial arts. Maybe...... As Shizi himself said, he met a powerful Venerable named Baili God Destroyer, forcibly continued the meridians for him, taught him light skills, and created an illusion similar to the Five Rank Realm.

When fighting with people, they use the paper talisman of the great trend of Venerable Heaven and Earth! After all, the paper talisman records are condensed with incomprehensible chaotic martial arts, and only the Venerable ones themselves understand! ”

"I don't know the ...... of martial arts"

The old lady looked a little worried, and was silent for a long time before he said: "He can't help Dongfang, Soul Destroying and Shengping, and depending on his own ability, it is impossible for the grandson of the Jiang family to be so mediocre!"

"Yes!" Li Yun knelt on the side and added a few pieces of charcoal to the stove.

The old lady pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Who is the steward arranged by Fengwei Academy?" Which maids? ”

Li Yun couldn't help but chuckle and said, "The steward is the Nanli Evil Gu Saintess Sai Qingzhu!" The maid is the princess of the Western Regions Lou Ling Kingdom, the princess of the Mengyou Kingdom, the princess of the Tianhu Kingdom, and the daughter of the Northern Cang Shenjun, Qingxuan!

It's all according to the orders of the prince, all of them are beautiful, have a good figure, and are little masters of the martial realm! He was no more than twenty-five years old, and now he is gone. ”

The old lady asked, "What is the prince doing?"

Li Yun said: "The prince is sleeping, sleeping very soundly, drooling, talking in his dreams, what to say...... The point is that the three foot therapists Cathay style is not bad Qian Yunyun, I don't know if it's martial arts or what kind of Hu Feng game. ”

The old lady couldn't help laughing: "Does he live in those foxes?" Will it be eaten? ”

Li Yun finally laughed out loud with a "poof": "The slave doesn't know!"