"Yes!"

Song Zhian nodded and agreed without hesitation.

This request is actually not a requirement, even if there is no treasure map, as long as he takes Song Yifei to meet Gu Canglan, it can basically be solved.

"Also, I must not tell him what I have learned. ”

"Don't worry! Daddy isn't stupid!"

You can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to defend people.

Although Gu Canglan was his master, Song Yifei had never met each other, and he didn't know what kind of person he was.

In case the other party sees the treasure and gets interested, then he will not fall into the net.

In the end, it was settled!

When he finds a specific location, he will definitely still go, and now he is with his father.

Song Zhi'an printed a treasure map and sent it back to the Jin Kingdom with a flying falcon.

It took less than three days to get a reply.

"The Master Guild will personally come to Daqian to confirm the authenticity of the treasure map!"

Damn!

......

"Whew, whew!"

In the depths of the Song family's compound, in a wide courtyard, three eleven or twelve-year-old boys and girls were walking under the scorching sun, standing on stone slabs.

Song Yifei, who was sitting in the shade of a tree, was lying on a bamboo Taishi chair, holding a teapot in his hand, squinting his eyes, and was pretending to sleep.

The three little ones are none other than his nephews.

Mu Chenyi, Mu Yungui's eldest son, is thirteen years old this year, with a small internal strength, a stable personality, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a high-spirited posture, looking more like the Song family.

Mu Chenwei, Mu Yungui's second daughter, twelve years old, has internal strength, exquisite facial features, sharp teeth, perfect inheritance of her grandmother, the appearance and personality of the old lady, and the grumpy little pepper.

Mu Chenxuan, Mu Yungui's third son, is ten years old this year, he is very strong, honest and honest, a little silly, and he is also chubby. If it weren't for his young age, Song Yifei would have wondered if he had cultivated the "Narong Technique" in advance.

Since five days ago, Mu Yungui handed over the three of them to him and asked him to help teach martial arts.

After all, on the bright side, only Song Yifei in the family knows kung fu.

Syllable!

"Ahh

A pair of big eyes were rolling slightly, and Mu Chenwei, who was about to be a little lazy, was hit by Song Yifei on the acupoint behind her with a strong force, and screamed in pain.

Educating other people's children, Song Yifei is free-range at will, anyway, it has little to do with him whether he is dead or alive in the future. But for the juniors of his family, it's different, it's completely like a different person, cold and almost ruthless.

There is no love education, quality education, disobedient just one word - hit!

"Uncle! I can't hold on!"

Mu Chenwei put her hands on her waist, squatted on her knees, and walked with a horse, a delicate little face, pear blossoms with rain.

Since the first day of learning martial arts, because of disobedience, he was hung up and beaten by Song Yifei, Mu Chenwei was afraid of this uncle who originally had the same head as elm.

Song Yifei pinched a peanut and threw it into his mouth, his eyes didn't even open, and he said coldly: "The time hasn't come yet!

Hearing Song Yifei's words, Mu Chenwei sobbed in a low voice, but she didn't dare to make any other moves.

Mu Chenyi, who was sweating profusely and was already soaking wet, glanced at his sister with his peripheral vision, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

This uncle must be an evil ghost from hell!

Who abuses his nephew and niece like this?

Mu Chenyi kept complaining about Song Yifei in his heart, so as to distract his attention, otherwise it would be too painful.

It's August, the hottest time of the year, and there's a big sun on your head.

The three of them not only had to walk on horses, but also had to carry stone slabs of different weights according to their cultivation, which was simply torture and more bitter than the prisoners in prison.

But it can't be helped!

The last time Mu Chenwei was beaten, her grandmother, grandfather, father, and mother were all there, but no one spoke.

The shrewd Mu Chenyi also understood that his uncle's prestige in the family was extremely high, and if he was disobedient, no one could save him.

Alas, I used to think he was good!

He had followed Mu Yungui to Wudang Mountain several times, and he had seen Song Yifei a few times. I know that this uncle is dedicated to martial arts, and his personality is quite easy-going, but he is a little tendon and likes to drill the tip of the horns.

But I never thought that training people would be so ruthless!

Mu Yungui is also strict on weekdays, but compared with Song Yifei, he is simply playing at home.

As for Song Yilian, he didn't inherit Lu Qingyan's stick education at all, although he was not particularly doting, but he was basically lip service, and the three of them made mistakes or were lazy, so they taught them a lesson.

And Lu Qingyan, who is a relative of the next generation, has completely forgotten his own education method and spoils the three little guys very much.

Not to mention Song Zhian, he can't even educate Song Yifei, let alone his grandson.

If it weren't for the fact that the four of them were all sensible, it was likely to raise three gentlemen.

Among the three little guys, only Mu Chenxuan didn't say anything, his head was stuffy, and sweat fell like rain on his fat face.

then

Fall to the ground with a thud!

Whew!

Song Yifei walked over to take a look and found that he was already asleep.

“......”

Alas!

Song Yifei shook his head with a wry smile in his heart.

Among the three little guys, there was only this Mu Chenxuan, and he couldn't do anything.

Hard work! Obedient! Talent is not bad!

It's just that people are a little weird.

You can sleep under the scorching sun that can crack your skin, what else can you say.

There was already a subordinate on the side who was familiar with Mu Chenxuan's habits, and he hurriedly carried him into the house.

Mu Chenyi and Mu Chenwei also wanted to learn from their younger brother, but they knew that it was completely useless, and it was impossible to fool Song Yifei by pretending to be asleep.

Just when the two of them had weak legs and stomachs, felt dizzy, and were about to suffer heat stroke at any time.

"Nonsense!"

A majestic old voice came from the porch.

Mu Chenwei and Mu Chenyi were overjoyed, knowing that the savior was coming.

"Uncle!"

Hearing the voice, Song Yifei turned around with a wry smile and bowed to the old man who walked over.

The old man looked to be in his sixties, wearing a coarse cloth robe, with white sideburns, deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and forehead, a strong bookish smell on his body, and an aura of no anger and self-authority in his eyes.

This old man is none other than Lu Qingyan's elder brother, the sacrificial wine of the Great Qianguo Eunuch, the great Confucian of the world, Lu Qingli.

In the Song family, Song Yifei can not be afraid of his father or his mother, but this uncle has to bow his head.

This old man is so stubborn!

Lu Qingli came with Mu Yungui, in addition to coming back to see his sister Lu Qingyan and visiting old friends, the main purpose was to meet Liu Qingcicada.

Liu Chengye is his protégé, and Song Yifei and Liu Qingciao's family affairs are his matchmakers, so I really don't feel at ease if I don't come back to see it.

If it weren't for Lu Qingyan's insistence on letting him be a matchmaker, he would not have done such a thing.

But since the ring has been broken, it is necessary to do it well, so I did not hesitate to run back all the way to see if the two lived in harmony.

"How old are the three of them! If you practice like this, you won't spoil your body! Besides, what's so good about practicing, you will know how to fight and kill every day! When you lose your head that day, you don't know who cut it off!"

Lu Qingli pulled Mu Chenwei and Mu Chenyi over, and faced Song Yifei who was on the side, which was a crackling lesson.

"Uncle taught me a lesson!"

Song Yifei bowed his head and admitted his mistake, with a very good attitude.

Anyway, it was useless to refute, if he really refuted, the old man could theoretically talk to him for three days and three nights.

After teaching Song Yifei a lesson, Lu Qingli, who had no sense of accomplishment at all, prepared to leave with two excited little guys.

"Uncle, then we ......"

"Go, go, go, Kung Fu Ming......"

"Humph!"

“......”

Watching the three of them walk away, Song Yifei could only shake his head helplessly, and he practiced kung fu in the yard.

Song Yifei did not practice several peerless skills that had been completed, but took an ordinary wooden sword and practiced the "Remnant Sun Sword Technique" that he had just learned in the past few days.

It doesn't use true qi, it's just a simple move.

This top-grade swordsmanship was obtained by Feng An, the steward of the Bloody Killing Hall in Lingshou County, in addition to the "Remnant Yang Sword Technique", there are also high-grade sword techniques "Eight Methods of Blood Knife", top-grade palm techniques "Falling Leaves and Wind Palms", and medium internal skills "Luoxia Gong".

Although he has practiced the peerless swordsmanship of "Flying Immortals Beyond the Sky", he has used it frequently in the last few times, and he must have left a case record in the six doors, which is not suitable for use on the bright side. The same is true of "Tiger Evil Sword Technique", so Song Yifei is ready to practice a swordsmanship to facilitate daily use.

Time passed slowly, and the scorching sun began to sink in the west, leaving only the earth with residual heat.

Swish!

Song Yifei lightly jumped onto the roof, looked at the blood-soaked sunset in the distance, extracted a wisp of true qi, and began to perform the real "Remnant Sun Sword Technique".

[The sun sets, the sunset is like a bright red blood, slowly falling, the blazing blood red, sprinkled all over the earth, ascending and looking into the distance, you suddenly have a comprehension......]