Xuanhuang Realm?

Is this world called Xuanhuang? Zhao Rong chewed. And Qianjing, why is it surprised by this Qianzi?

"Boy, do you know what year it is tonight, are the Duyou Ji clan and the Qingyang Han clan still in this continent?"

After thinking about it, he added: "What about the Weiran Sect, is it still the first sect of Wangque?"

Zhao Rong picked up the teacup with an indifferent face, took a sip lightly, and said leisurely: "I don't know." ”

Return: "......"

It would love to give him a sword. But it no longer has a sword.

"I'm just eating the waste of soft rice now, and I don't have any cultivation at all, how can I know the affairs of the people on Wangquezhou Mountain?"

Zhao Rong is right.

"But ......," he paused, calmly picked up his teacup, and said slowly.

"Don't worry, you have to eat one bite at a time, although I am very wasteful now, but this is only temporary, I will check my body later, and see if it is any hidden rare physique, such as the Ancient Holy Body, Jiuyang Absolute Vein or something. Then you can seriously find a set of top-level exercises that are suitable for my cultivation, preferably the kind of peerless foundation building exercises that you have obtained through a lot of hardships in your peak but are very regrettable to be unable to cultivate!"

"I believe that with your knowledge and experience to assist my ingenuity, I will be able to crush the enemy all the way and rise quickly. When the time comes, whether it is to help you reshape your body or make up for regrets, it will not be easy!"

With that, he lowered his head and took another sip of tea.

“？？？”

Gui Daqi.

"Why should I help you? You waste material physique, congenital deficiencies, meridian prevarication, any exercises you practice are in vain, and you can't get into my eyes at all!"

"Poof~" The tea in Zhao Rong's mouth squirted out......

Gui sighed again and said, "I still can't figure out why it chose you? Your lady's cultivation qualifications are ten thousand times better than yours, and even comparable to the original ...... Ahem, even if it's the girl just now, if it's them, I'll do my best to help. ”

"It's hateful, if there is no accident, you will at most stop in this life. Weakness is the original sin! Help me reshape my body and make up for my regrets? Ants look at the sky, fools talk about dreams!"

“......”

Zhao Rong suddenly wanted to "go home".

......

A tall building in the Duke's Palace at night.

It is also the tallest building in the west city of Qianjing.

The name of the building is Cheng'en, it is the daughter of a certain Jingnan Gong who returned to the province after being promoted to the queen, and the plaque cloud "Cheng'en Siyi" was nominated by the Emperor of Chu himself.

The high-rise building faces the lake, and is located in the exquisite garden with beautiful trees and green trees and sparkling flowers.

This building and this garden, at the beginning of its completion, has been talked about by the Qianjing magnates, but it is only a part of the extreme imperial grace enjoyed by the Zhao family of the Duke's Mansion since the founding of the country.

A hundred years ago, the ancestors of the Zhao family helped Emperor Taizu of the Xiang family to establish the country, and Taizu stroked his hands and said with a smile: "Can the children and grandchildren of my family marry the daughter of the Ru family?"

But in this generation, the new emperor has just ascended the throne, and the eldest lady of the Zhao Mansion has already married, and the second lady of the Zhao family, who has been famous for a long time, now chooses to accept the ......

The roof of Cheng'en Building.

A lonely man was looking up and drinking.

He sat alone on the eaves, holding a sword in one hand and a wine jar in the other, the wind was high and the moonlight accompanied the wine, but he did not admire the moon, but looked down at a brightly lit house in the house without focus.

Whenever he drank the wine in his hand, he gently threw the wine jar out of the building. Lift another altar with your hand.

I remember that the half-grown boy always liked to take two "little followers" to play downstairs.

Because Cheng'en Building will only be open when distinguished guests visit or during the Double Ninth Festival, and the elders of the house have always forbidden children to climb the heights.

So what was hidden in the world's tallest building in his eyes became one of the biggest doubts in the small brains of the three of them when they were young.

The stinky boy who likes to show off always swears that the building is locked up with a man-eating monster that has been suppressed by Confucian sages with books as heavy as a mountain, and the level of scariness is not much more than the big water monster that he defeated hidden in the lake next to him.

Whenever that time, the young lady always listened to his nonsense with a serious face, nodded her head and shook her head from time to time, and when she heard the scary, she hurriedly grabbed the corners of his clothes with both hands, and her little face turned pale.

And Qian'er, who is small in guts, is always the first to be frightened to tears, squatting on the ground to cover her ears, and facing away from her young lady and Brother Rong'er.

Spring goes to autumn, and that kid always seems to be able to come up with a variety of tricks, taking Miss and Qian'er to run around in the garden all year round.

In the spring, he rode a bamboo pole and horse to the back mountains to pick green plums, dig bamboo shoots, make fishing rods, and fish for shrimp; in the summer, he ran to the forest to hunt birds, climb trees, and dig out birds' eggs with a wooden slingshot that he didn't know where he got it; in autumn, he went to the farm outside the city with a cloth bag to pick fruits, play house, hide and seek, and fly kites. In winter, small hands freeze red to build snowmen, cut paper, set off firecrackers, and light fireworks.

The young lady went out with him in a white dress in the morning, and came back in the evening with a "black dress", and she was inevitably lectured by her Aunt Liu.

But the next day, he followed him and ran out in a different way.

The young lady has a very quiet temperament, but when she is with that stinky boy, she becomes extremely noisy.

The man holding the sword raised his head and took a sip, and then shook the wine jar, and there was no drop left, so he threw it out casually.

The three children love to pick up pieces from the wine jar downstairs and splash around the lake.

At first, the stinky boy learned the tricks from the older children in the outer house, and later taught Miss and Qian'er, and the three of them often came to play.

At first, of course, the kid who could bounce the most, but later, as Miss and Qian'er gradually practiced, they naturally bounced more and more.

But what's interesting is that every time he wins, it's that kid, so he is proud of himself again, and the young lady always sits quietly on the side and listens carefully with her cheeks up, smiling and laughing, and Qian'er is uncooperative to expose his old bottom, so it is a burst of childlike bickering......

These images will never be seen again.

When did it start to change?

It was probably when Zhao Xiaozi entered the private school, and Miss and Xiao Qian'er began to practice under the care of themselves and others.

The three children began to know that there was a difference in etiquette between men and women, and they no longer had the same little suspicions as before.

Later, the stinky boy learned some Confucian bullshit, so he became more and more boring.

And then there was the engagement between the young lady and him when he was twelve......

Hehe, stinky boy, have you ever been wronged by being able to join my young lady!?

If it weren't for the dedication of the Zhao family of your family's Nan Xiaoyao Continent to the young lady, how would the old man and Mr. Bai agree to let you in.

The man holding the sword suddenly dropped the wine jar and stood up with the sword in his hand.

Because he saw the red-dim house he had been staring at just now, and came out dressed in red.

The shadow walked away quickly, faster and faster, in the darkness of the night, as if it were about to escape from something terrible.

Did the kid still decide to leave?

He sighed.

In the end, I didn't feel much pity, but I was a little heartbroken about my half pot of wine. I didn't give it if I knew it.

"You're breaking the rules. ”

Someone behind him said.

The man holding the sword turned a deaf ear, just tightened the sword in his arms, returned to the same place, tilted his head upside down, and drank the wine.

As if the tall old man behind him didn't exist.

"Mr. Bai said that before the age of eighteen, we should not interfere in these private matters. ”

The tall old man walked up to the man holding the sword, looked him in the eyes, and continued, "What kind of wine is that?"

"This?"

The man holding the sword lifted the wine jar in his hand, and suddenly smiled brightly: "When I first came to Zhao Mansion, I personally buried my daughter red for the young lady, and now it is just seventeen years old, old man, do you want to take a bite?"

The tall old man still stared at him, expressionless, and repeated, "What kind of wine is that?"

The corners of the sword-hugging man's mouth twitched, and he slowly lowered the raised wine jar.

"Huangliang forgets the sorrow wine. ”

His gaze was a little reminiscing, "An old man gave it to me, he said that this wine can make people dream, as if they have experienced one more life, and after waking up from the dream, they can realize the preciousness of this life." ”

"I drank half a pot back then, and it worked well. ”

The man laughed at himself and continued: "That kid elm head, I think he needs it a lot, so I stuffed the remaining half pot to him." ”

The tall old man was silent for a moment, dropped a sentence of "don't take it as an example", and then turned around and left slowly.

The man holding the sword quietly breathed a sigh of relief. But then a word came from a distance that made his eyelids jump.

"I'll report to Mr. Bai, as for Miss...... You have to tell her the truth. ”