() In the morning, Qingyun Palace.

In the haze, a huge fat figure, he raised his head and stood tall with a strict father's expression, and his mouth kept saying something.

A thin and small figure, he held a wooden sword about the same height as him in his hand, with a look of grievance, that is, four or five years old, wearing a cyan dress, there were beads of sweat on his forehead, and even on his back, there were sweat stains oozing from his back.

Obviously, he had a hard time practicing swords.

"Ying'er, this move is not like this!"

The fat figure demonstrated in person when he spoke, and the horizontal flesh on his face trembled, and his little eyes lit up, and it was that Li Jiutian.

The Ying'er in his mouth has nothing to do with him, a pair of big eyes are shining, and his little face is as delicate as a porcelain doll, which looks very cute, he watched Li Jiutian demonstrate it again, and once again concentrated on the sound of the wind and the wooden sword moved.

"Dad, how's it going?" asked Ying'er's immature voice.

"Well, it's barely okay!"

Li Jiutian smiled slightly, walked forward and wiped the sweat beads on Ying'er's forehead, it was no longer the image of Yan's father just now.

Ying'er's eyes turned and saw a figure not far away, a pair of big eyes flashed with excitement, a figure appeared more than ten zhang away, not fat or thin, with a face of perseverance and stubbornness, especially the clean face was very friendly, and there was a crow-like bird standing on his shoulder, and his two eyes were like two copper lamps, which were very conspicuous in this foggy morning.

It was Yu Wenxiao, who had just come out of the secret realm, and the little blood eagle who had failed to tear the shackles and returned from his soul.

"Godfather?"

Ying'er seemed to have seen an acquaintance, and ran over with a gust of wind.

At this time, Li Jiu, who was a little out of breath, saw Yu Wenxiao who was walking by himself in a blink of an eye, and showed a long-lost smile.

"Ying'er!"

Yu Wenxiao spread out his hands and hugged Ying'er up.

Without even thinking about it, he knew that this was his godson, Li Jiutian and Li Ying, the son of the senior sister.

When he was on the road, King Yan had already told him the general situation of Qingyun Palace, and several of his senior brothers and sisters had made great progress in their cultivation, especially this Li Jiutian may really be a thick accumulation, and in five years, he actually broke through to the Sword Rainbow Quadruple Realm in one fell swoop, and the least improved was Li Mufan, who had now broken through the bottleneck and rushed to the Sword Rainbow Double, followed by Qin Phoenix Sword Rainbow Double, and then Du Yu and Fox Lan'er both Sword Rainbow Triple Layer, and Senior Sister Miao Wanqiu had just crossed the Sword Rainbow Fifth Layer.

Five years have passed, Li Jiutian is still the second senior brother, and he has firmly sat in the position of the second senior brother, and vaguely he has also widened the distance from other people, although he is only one day away from Du Yu and Fox Lan'er, this is several levels behind.

"Ying'er, we haven't met, how can you recognize me at a glance?"

"Definitely, my godfather's physiognomy will dictate to me every morning!"

Yu Wenxiao helped smooth Ying'er's windswept hair, and at the same time helped him wipe the sweat stains on his forehead.

I don't know how, the first time I saw this Ying'er, Yu Wenxiao had a sense of intimacy.

Especially Ying'er's godfather's cry made his heart warm.

His original infinite vision of meeting didn't happen at all, and he made him back

Some are at a loss.

Although Yu Wenxiao seems to be a third guy, this is the first time he has experienced this situation, and he has really become a godfather.

"Woo, baby, don't you bow when you see Eighth Uncle?" The little blood eagle on Yu Wenxiao's shoulder jumped out as soon as he turned over, a pair of wings glowing in the black flapped, and the red light on his forehead was even worse, which also made him more attractive, and he was a kind of self-acquaintance, waiting for Ying'er's response with a happy face, "Baby, Eighth Uncle, I have a gift?"

"Eighth Uncle?"

Ying'er looked at the little blood eagle in front of him, it was a bright smile, a pair of big black eyes full of bright sunshine, shaking two small fists to shine on the little blood eagle, a fist about the height of a snow eagle appeared, it looked like a small sun, the blazing temperature suddenly made the little blood eagle suddenly, obviously the big day fist passed by Yuwen Xiao to Li Jiutian.

This Li Jiutian passed the Great Day Fist to his son Li Ying.

Due to the close distance, the Blood Eagle didn't have time to dodge at all, and took the palm firmly.

"Ah, baby, you're too much!"

The blood eagle's terrible scream sounded, and naturally it had a great coordination component.

Although it failed to tear the shackles, its soul returned intact, and it was at least a five-fold sword qi when divided by sword qi.

Coupled with his natural powers, a few dodges and moves removed the power of the Great Sun Fist by seven or eight percent, but the power of this two percent also made it grin, the distance was too close, and its body rolled in the air five or six times in a row, and finally Li Jiutian walked over, his right hand shook slightly, and a ball of light appeared to resolve the embarrassment for the little blood eagle.

"I don't know what this young man's so-called Eighth Master Uncle means?" Li Jiu asked in a whimsical manner.

It turned out that the matter of King Yan accepting Blood Eagle as an apprentice had not yet been passed on, and this Li Jiutian did not know that there was such an eighth junior disciple.

"Boss, prove it to me!"

The little blood eagle looked unhappy, and then looked at Yu Wenxiao, who was holding Ying'er over there.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Yu Wenxiao is a smile, but this hehe smile means taking advantage in Ying'er's opinion, so the little fist was raised again, and the little blood eagle hit it again, and this time the prepared little blood eagle was easily resolved.

"You rude baby, I really think that Uncle Eighth is a bully, I let you!"

"Ying'er must not be unreasonable, why don't you hurry up and meet your eighth uncle?"

A handsome figure appeared on the spot in a flash, and dissolved Ying'er's other palm with a light palm, "Ying'er, this is your Eighth Uncle, it's too rude, why don't you come down quickly and ask for the Eighth Uncle's forgiveness?"

"Eighth Senior Uncle, when did Master accept another Eighth Senior Brother?"

Li Jiutian muttered in his mouth, he still hasn't figured out what's going on, but he has always been strict with his wife, he saw that his wife came over and said it in person, it is estimated to be true, his little eyes blinked and hurriedly walked over, "Eighth Senior Brother, Xiao'er Ying'er is rude, I hope you don't blame it, if you are really reckless, please don't be like him in my face!"

Yu Wenxiao's ears hurt when he heard it, and in just five years, Li Jiutian has changed from a white Ding to a Hongru?

"Second Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, when did you become

Is it so civil?" asked Yu Wenxiao with a smile on his voice.

"Go, you stinky boy, what do you mean by becoming literate, we are cultural people, okay?"

However, when Li Jiutian saw that Miao Wanqiu's attention was on Ying'er and Little Blood Eagle, he hurriedly lowered his voice and whispered: "Isn't Wen Crepe more indicative of my Lao Li's cultural atmosphere?

"There is a fake exchange, it really can't be too real!"

"Then you didn't say it earlier, this beam is a bit big!"

Li Jiutian's two eyes stared at Yu Wenxiao with an annoyed expression, but when he looked at the eighth junior brother Blood Eagle who was almost flattened by the two of them, he immediately had a bright smile on his face, so bright that people couldn't tell the truth and falsehood, a standard chameleon demeanor.

"Ying'er, hurry up and meet Uncle Eight, and pray that its adults will not remember the villain!"

Although this Ying'er looks very much like his mother Miao Wanqiu, but mentally and Li Jiutian still go further, Miao Wanqiu's big eyes did not stare at Ying'er back to the extent of admitting guilt, Li Jiutian said this, he immediately reacted, and his black eyes rolled.

"Ying'er participated in the eighth uncle, the nephew was offended just now, I hope you have a lot of old adults, don't remember my villain's fault!"

"Old man, my old man, hahaha......"

The little blood eagle was originally a naughty ghost, plus he didn't pay attention to it at all just now, at this moment it couldn't help laughing, a pair of small wings tossed for a while, and a strong force helped Ying'er up, "Although the baby was rude just now, but I won't blame you if you don't know it, how can my old man be as knowledgeable as your baby?"

"Yes, yes, the junior brother is right, you don't need to be as knowledgeable as this villain!"

Li Jiutian hurriedly slapped a sycophant, and Yu Wenxiao was speechless for a while, they are really a pair of natural good father and son.

Even Miao Wanqiu over there had to admire the tacit understanding of their father and son, and looked at them with a helpless smile.

"Senior Sister, Blood Eagle See Senior Sister!"

The little blood eagle learned the action of Ying'er saluting him just now, almost exactly the same, and respectfully saluted Miao Wanqiu.

This must have been told to him by Yu Wenxiao in advance, since it is ranked eighth in the same sect, it means that there are seven senior brothers and sisters in front of it, and it is already flexible on the way, so it begged to inquire about their appearance and hobbies clearly, but Yu Wenxiao didn't expect that Li Jiutian had changed so much, and King Yan didn't say anything other than telling him that he had a godson.

His words still stopped at the understanding before he left, which is why there was this scene of coke.

"Senior brother, you are polite, we will all be our own family in the future, so we don't need so many courtesies!"

Miao Wanqiu hurriedly picked up the little blood eagle who was about to kowtow, and she had just learned that this was the eighth junior brother that King Yan had just received.

"Hello senior sister!"

Yu Wenxiao also came forward to pay his respects, and the senior sister had taken special care of him before, so she was naturally grateful.

"Seventh Senior Brother is gratifying, judging from your red light, you have surpassed the ordinary senior brothers who have just crossed the Sword Rainbow!"

Miao Wanqiu's eyes lit up with a burst of surprise, she must have also learned the general situation of Yu Wenxiao.