"The third lady of the Assassin Family? I remember that Thorn Shi doesn't seem to have any daughters, only five sons," Zhao Qiuxian said with a frown.

"That's the previous assassin history, and the current assassin history is Liu Zun." Zhao Chengfeng said.

"Liu Zun? Wasn't he on the same level as his father before? How did it become a thorn in history? Zhao Qiuxian said in surprise.

"Your father and I are now the Sihu, and someone behind Lord Liu has been promoted, and he is in the history of assassination." Zhao Chengfeng said.

"Huh? The three young ladies. Isn't it Liu Zhuyu? When Zhao Qiuxian heard this, his face was shocked: "Liu Zhuyu hasn't married yet?" ”

The third lady of this assassination history is three years younger than him, and she is now Chinese New Year's Eve years old.

Thirty years old, in modern times, those who are not married can only be regarded as older leftover women, and there are many, many such older leftover women.

But if it was in ancient times, it was rare, and there were many people who promised others at the age of thirteen or fourteen.

If you give birth to a child early, you can be a grandmother at the age of 30.

I used to like him, and I also asked my father to go to Zhao Chengfeng to try to propose.

It's a pity that they were at the same level at that time, and Zhao Chengfeng naturally couldn't agree.

……

When Zhao Chengfeng and his wife heard this, they were immediately a little embarrassed and didn't say a word.

In the end, it was Mrs. Zhao who spoke: "She got married, but her husband died of illness five years ago." ”

"So, you want me to marry a widow? And it's still Liu Zhuyu? Zhao Qiuxian's face was very ugly.

The third lady of this assassin family is named Liu Zhuyu, and the name is good, but she was born with divine power since she was a child, her body is as strong as an ox, and her waist is round.

It's famous in the whole county.

It is rumored that even the fierce generals who fought on the battlefield were not the opponents of this Liu Zhuyu.

Her husband died of illness five years ago, Zhao Qiuxian didn't believe it, I'm afraid he was directly squeezed dry.

"It's not to marry, it's for you to get rich." Zhao Chengfeng said lightly.

"What? Money? Zhao Qiuxian was shocked.

"Dad, mother, are you really my biological father?" Zhao Qiuxian looked at Zhao Chengfeng and Mrs. Zhao in disbelief.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang.

saw Zhao Chengfeng kick the candlestick on one side to the ground.

"How many people have I sent in the past fifteen years? No matter how many letters you wrote, you didn't come back. ”

"Do you know that last month, your grandfather's family was already in prison."

"If you don't join the Liu family, our family will be implicated, do you want to watch our family die?" Zhao Chengfeng said coldly.

When Mrs. Zhao on the side heard this, she hid her face and cried.

She also didn't want her son to join the Liu family, but if she didn't, their family would have to be implicated.

"How could they be, grandfather." Zhao Qiuxian's whole person was stunned.

"Let's go, rush back immediately, and get married as soon as possible." Zhao Chengfeng said.

Zhao Qiuxian didn't know how to answer for a while.

Get back? He wants to cultivate immortals.

Not going back? What about his family?

If it weren't for so many things, he would definitely be very determined to resist to the end.

Suddenly, Zhao Qiuxian fell into a dilemma.

Three or five strong men with vigorous skills stepped forward, and they had already framed Zhao Qiuxian and walked towards the outside of the mountain temple.

And Zhao Qiuxian wanted to resist, but he was extremely entangled.

In the end, after walking out of the mountain temple, he was directly shocked and broke free from the strong men.

"Daddy, what happened to my grandfather, why was he imprisoned." Zhao Qiuxian decided that it was better to ask clearly.

"Don't worry so much, go back first." Zhao Chengfeng waved his hand, unwilling to bring up this topic.

Under Zhao Chengfeng's signal, those strong men wanted to continue to hold Zhao Qiuxian.

However, Zhao Qiuxian's feet seemed to be rooted in the ground, and he didn't move at all when he was pulled by those strong men.

Zhao Qiuxian has not been idle in Taihe Mountain for fifteen years.

Although he couldn't cultivate immortals, he practiced a supernatural martial arts.

In addition, the aura here is strong, and he eats the flesh and blood of the spirits in the mountains every day, and his strength is one of the best in the entire Taihe Village.

It can be said that even if some cultivators arrive, they are afraid that they will be beaten to death by Zhao Qiuxian, so these few men who have a little leg and foot kung fu are naturally not enough.

"Zhao Qiuxian, do you really want to watch our family being beheaded?" Zhao Chengfeng scolded loudly.

"Father, you make it clear to me first." Zhao Qiuxian said.

"Xian'er, your grandfather. Your grandfather smuggled ordnance. Mrs. Zhao said.

"What? Smuggling ordnance? Zhao Qiuxian was shocked.

Smuggling ordnance is a great crime.

"I joined the Liu family, can I really protect my Zhao family?" Zhao Qiuxian asked.

"Naturally, Lord Thorn Shi has already told me that he will protect me and others, and even his father's official position can be retained." Zhao Chengfeng said slowly.

"Okay, I'll go back with you." After Zhao Qiuxian said this, his spirit collapsed instantly, as if he was ten years old.

"Good!" When Zhao Chengfeng heard this, he was overjoyed.

The same is true for Mrs. Zhao.

The surrounding villagers heard that Zhao Qiuxian was leaving, although they were reluctant, but no one stopped them.

Because this is their family affair, they consciously spread a passage.

Zhao Qiuxian came to the carriage lonely, turned around, looked at the mountain temple, sighed, and prepared to get into the car.

Just then, a voice rang out.

"What? After fifteen years on this mountain, are you ready to leave like this? Have you asked about being a teacher? ”

Wang Xiaohei's figure suddenly appeared not far away.

"Immortal Immortal!" Zhao Qiuxian was startled, and quickly turned his head to look, and then saw Wang Xiaohei's haunting face.

In the past fifteen years, he has wanted to see Wang Xiaohei all the time.

"I've seen the mountain god!"

The surrounding villagers were startled when they saw Wang Xiaohei appear, and then immediately knelt on the ground with a pious face.

"In Xia Zhao Chengfeng, I have seen the gods of Taihe Mountain!"

When Zhao Chengfeng saw Wang Xiaohei, he was also slightly surprised, and then looked at the actions of the villagers around him, and immediately saluted respectfully.

Don't look at him as an official, but, naturally, he also believes in ghosts and gods.

"Lord Zhao doesn't have to be polite." Wang Xiaohei said with a smile.

"Immortal Chief, you." Zhao Qiuxian opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he thought of his family again, and finally, he said, "Immortal Chief, I'm going home." ”

"Oh? Go home? How? Don't you want to ask for immortals? I already see you as my disciple. Wang Xiaohei said.

Zhao Qiuxian's heart was a little throbbing, his fifteen years of waiting was not in vain, it turned out that this was really a test for the immortal.

Tears welled up in his eyes, he raised his hand to wipe it with his cuffs, knelt directly on the ground, and kowtowed to Wang Xiaohei.

"The immortal chief can see me as a disciple, Qiu Xian is happy in his heart, but now the family needs me, if there is an afterlife, I just hope that the immortal chief will not dislike me, and I will be a disciple of the immortal chief in the next life."

Zhao Qiuxian's whole body trembled, and it was hard to imagine how determined he was to say this.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhao couldn't stop her tears from flowing, she opened her mouth, wanting to speak, but was finally glared at by Zhao Chengfeng.

"Thank you to Lord Sanshen for being able to take a fancy to Xian'er, but unfortunately, Xian'er doesn't have such blessings. Hyun'er, let's go. Zhao Chengfeng said.

"Yes, Dad." Zhao Qiuxian answered, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and slowly stood up.

"Zhao Qiuxian has a fate with this seat, and he should be a disciple of this seat."

"I see that there is purple smoke rising above Lord Zhao's head, it should be a prosperous official fortune, and the family house is prosperous, how can your father-in-law's family not be imprisoned?"

"Presumably Lord Zhao has just been promoted recently, right?" Wang Xiaohei said.

When Zhao Chengfeng heard this, he was shocked, he couldn't have imagined that this mountain god could have such means?

However, when I thought that this was a mountain god in the immortal class, it was not surprising that there were such means.

"Lord Mountain God said with a smile, if you can prosper in official luck and prosper your family, it will also burn high incense, and now, my Zhao family is already in turmoil."

Seemingly ashamed of his ancestors, Zhao Chengfeng hid his face and said with some sobs.

"Daddy Immortal" Zhao Qiuxian heard this, and he didn't know who to believe.

"Although the cultivation of this seat is not high, it is also ranked in the immortal class, and it is impossible for this seat to go wrong with the Qi Hope Technique."

"Lord Zhao, presumably in the near future, you have just been promoted." Wang Xiaohei said.

"Father? Is what the immortal chief said true or false? Zhao Qiuxian looked at his father and asked.

"Xian'er, what I said is true, Lord Mountain God must have read it wrong." Zhao Qiuxian is still a dead duck with a hard mouth.

"Mother?" Zhao Qiuxian asked Mrs. Zhao again.

"Xian'er." Mrs. Zhao wanted to speak and stopped, not knowing how to speak.

At this moment, he saw Wang Xiaohei beckoning slightly, and saw a golden light flying from the bottom of the mountain.

The golden light flew into Wang Xiaohei's hand, and the light dissipated, revealing a scroll of holy decrees.

"Let me see, Lord Zhao, you still said that you were not promoted, isn't it very clear what is written on this holy decree? Transfer you to Chang'an, the official to the third grade. Wang Xiaohei opened the holy decree and said.

"Huh? This holy decree is not under the mountain," Zhao Chengfeng was suddenly shocked.

When Zhao Qiuxian heard this, he immediately stepped forward and took the holy decree.

When Zhao Qiuxian finished reading it, he raised his head and looked at his father.

"Dad, what's the matter with this holy decree?" Zhao Qiuxian said in a deep voice.

No anger, just ordinary inquiry.

"Xian'er, don't blame your father, your father just doesn't want you to waste your time here, your third brother is not successful, our Zhao family can only rely on you now." Mrs. Zhao said.

"The third brother is also twenty-six this year, let him marry a wife and have children, the third brother can't do it, you can cultivate grandchildren." Zhao Qiuxian said.

"Bastard, look at what kind of bastard you are talking about, I gave birth to such an unfilial son of you for nothing."

"I don't want to be filial to my parents, I only think about cultivating immortals every day, cultivating immortals, not filial sons, not filial sons!!" Zhao Chengfeng was angry and clutched his chest and gasped for breath.

"Xian'er, your third brother is also negligent in discipline for his mother, he lingers in the Qinglou every day, although he is humane, but he can't have children."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Zhao hid her face and sobbed again.

"That bastard of Qiude has really lost the face of my Zhao family." Zhao Chengfeng scolded angrily.

"Third brother," Zhao Qiuxian didn't know how to answer for a while.

"This matter is easy to do, this True Yang Pill can make up for the Yuanyang that he lacked when he was young, and it can also make him healthy, disease-free, and prolong his life."

Wang Xiaohei said, took out a small jade bottle and threw it to Zhao Chengfeng.

"The red one is the True Yang Pill, and the blue one is the Yunyuan Pill, and your husband and wife can also prolong their lives and strengthen their bodies after taking it."

"You are just mortals, it is difficult to withstand the power of powerful medicine, remember, scrape off the powder, melt it in water, and take it once a year." Wang Xiaohei said.

"This" Zhao Chengfeng looked at the jade bottle in his hand, and was stunned for a while.

"Really? Can these elixirs really make De'er's body recover? Mrs. Zhao hurriedly asked.

"Naturally, it is true, although this elixir is extremely precious among you mortals, but here in this seat, it is just sparse and ordinary." Wang Xiaohei said.

"Daddy, it's great that the third brother's body can recover." Zhao Qiuxian was also overjoyed immediately: "Thank you Immortal Chief, thank you Immortal Elder for the medicine." ”

"What do you call me?" Wang Xiaohei said.

"Disciple Zhao Qiuxian, I've seen Master!" Zhao Qiuxian was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, and quickly knelt on the ground.

"Well, that's good." Wang Xiaohei nodded with satisfaction.

"That's it, that's it, it's up to you, remember to come back and see us, Lord Mountain God, thank you for the elixir." Zhao Chengfeng also respectfully saluted and thanked Wang Xiaohei.

Mrs. Zhao also hurriedly thanked her.

"No need to be polite."

"Xian'er, remember to come back and see your mother, your mother will miss you." Mrs. Zhao looked at Zhao Qiuxian.

"Mother, I will." Zhao Qiuxian nodded solemnly.

Soon, Zhao Chengfeng and his entourage left.

After Zhao Qiuxian asked Wang Xiaohei, he kept sending his father and mother to the bottom of the mountain.

……

The top of Mount Taihe.

Zhao Qiuxian was standing in front of a mountain road at this moment.

In front of him, there was a white fog in the sky, and as soon as he walked in, he immediately turned around and walked out.

After he sent his father and mother down the mountain, he received a message from his master, telling him to reach the top of the mountain within an hour.

You know, this Taihe Mountain is extremely high, and it is extremely steep.

If he had just arrived, he wouldn't have been able to climb to the top of the mountain for even an hour, even for a day.

However, he had been here for fifteen years, his strength had increased, and he was extremely familiar with the mountain road, and in just half an hour, he had reached the top of the mountain.

It's just that the white mist that can't see his fingers stopped him again.

In the past fifteen years, he doesn't know how many times he has come up and how many times he has been stopped.

Just when Zhao Qiuxian was thinking about whether to roar, suddenly, the white mist spread out on both sides, revealing a passage.

Seeing this, Zhao Qiuxian suppressed the excitement in his heart and walked along the passage.

This walk is two quarters of an hour.

When passing through a ripple that is invisible to the naked eye, the front suddenly opens up.

The landscape is picturesque, the clouds and mist are shrouded, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, just like a fairyland.

He could still feel the breath of energy, and there were streams of energy pouring into his body around him, making him feel extremely comfortable.

"What are you doing there? Come here. Wang Xiaohei sat in the pavilion, admiring the lotus flowers and drinking spiritual tea, so comfortable.

"Ah yes, Master." Zhao Qiuxian was awakened by Wang Xiaohei's voice and hurriedly trotted over.

"Apprentice, I have been drying you for fifteen years, and you are annoyed in your heart?" Wang Xiaohei said slowly.

"Master, the disciple was very annoyed at first, but as time went by, the disciple understood in his heart that this was a test that the master gave the disciple. The disciple was also fortunate enough to pass the Master's test. ”

Zhao Qiuxian said sincerely.

When Wang Xiaohei heard this, he muttered in his heart: "Test? Yes, it is a fifteen-year test, and it is definitely not forgotten for the teacher. ”

(End of chapter)