"My surname is Jiang, my name is Jiang Xiaoman. ”

The young man looked up, a little surprised, but he did not hide it, and replied truthfully.

When you go out, you pay attention to treating people with sincerity, which naturally points people.

It's just that it's still in the southern region now, and it's not enough to be incognito when you meet someone.

If he left the Southern Regions and waited for Qin Land, Jiang Xiaoman would follow what his father and mother said before going out, and be more careful about how to deal with people.

After all, in the Northern Regions, just relying on the surname Jiang is enough to set off a lot of waves.

The men of the Jiang family have the pride of the men of the Jiang family, but the young man also understands the truth that if he is too strong, he is easy to break, and if he is too soft, he is easy to bend.

When you go out and walk on the rivers and lakes, you pay attention to the four words of neither humility nor arrogance.

Whether you are a hero who has been famous for many years, or a rookie who has fallen into the second child of a restaurant, in the final analysis, you are just a mortal.

Jiang Xiaoman's father Jiang Yao has a very good saying, even if it is the immortal who stands proudly above the nine heavens far away from the worldly red dust, there is still a trace of fireworks in the world, not to mention the ordinary people who are still fighting.

Therefore, when you go out, there is no need to be arrogant, but there is no need to be cautious.

"I wonder if your mother's surname is Yin?"

The white-robed middle-aged man nodded, looked at the young man in front of him and asked.

He couldn't help but become more and more curious about this young man, the children of the Jiang family in the Southern Regions, what was hidden in their blood was the Vermilion Bird inheritance, and it was the flame that burned the world.

One day, once you can wake up, it will inevitably have a domineering trend.

The purer the bloodline, the more so.

With the Jiang family's ancestral heavenly skill "Nirvana Sutra", it will inevitably be like a vermilion bird flapping its wings, soaring into the sky.

If it is too rigid, it is easy to break, and so is it if it is too domineering.

This domineering force that remains in the blood cannot be suppressed unless the Nirvana Sutra.

The combination of the tyrannical bloodline and the ancient heavenly power has created the Jiang family's grand plan to suppress a domain for thousands of years.

The five great dynasties of the Five Domains, each of which is the Supreme Clan.

But in Jiang Xiaoman's body, in addition to the Jiang clan's unique Vermilion Bird bloodline, which is as hot as a flame, there seems to be a rich and incomparably majestic vitality.

This vitality is not much better than that of the descendants of the Yin clan of the Great Shang of the Middle and Eastern Regions of the Five Domains of the Five Regions of Kyushu.

The middle-aged man has an extraordinary background, and he is very familiar with the five supreme clans of Kyushu, so he naturally knows how majestic the vitality of the Yin clan of the supreme of the Great Shang Dynasty of the Eastern Regions with the blood of the green dragon is, and it is incomparable to the awakening of the supreme bloodline of the other four domains and the cooperation with the ancestral ancient heavenly achievements.

In an instant, he thought a lot.

With the qualifications of the Jiang family, if it weren't for the fact that there was this majestic breath of Otogi that represented the vast vitality hidden in the bloodline, then the Vermilion Bird bloodline would have awakened a long time ago.

Among the five elements, wood is the fire, but this heaven and earth are about balance.

If it is not reached to the extreme, the balance cannot be reached, and the two attributes will be mutually reinforcing.

This is also why Jiang Xiaoman is far later than the average age of the bloodline awakening of his younger brothers in the same life.

And there is usually only one reason for this situation, that is, this young man's maternal family has extraordinary bloodlines and is the ultimate in Namu.

Even, it is not weaker than the Jiang clan in the Southern Regions, which represents the extreme fire of the land of Kyushu.

In his opinion, in this Kyushu, the only one who can compete with the Jiang clan is the Yin clan in the Eastern Regions.

That's why I asked.

"My mother's surname is not Yin, but Lin..."Jiang Xiaoman added a few sticks of firewood to the fire and said with a chuckle, wondering why this man asked such a question.

Although he was laughing, his body couldn't help but tense.

With the middle-aged man's cultivation, he naturally noticed the changes in the young man in front of him for the first time, and he smiled, realizing that he was a little out of shape.

It is a bit inappropriate to inquire about the situation at home when they first met.

However, as strong as him, he would not be embarrassed in front of a junior because of this little thing, raised his head and smiled apologetically at Jiang Xiaoman, and then stopped speaking.

In his heart, he was even more puzzled, since it was not the Dashang Yin family but the surname Lin, could it be that the Lin family was not successful......

I can't think about it, I just don't think about it, and I just meet this young man.

There is too much exploration, but this rare atmosphere is lost.

Fortunately, he is not that calculating, and his temperament is extremely free.

The middle-aged man patted his head and couldn't help but chuckle: "I've been talking for so long, but I forgot to introduce myself, my surname is Yun, Yunzhongjun." Xiaoman, if you don't dislike it, you can call me Uncle Yun. ”

It's not a big deal, based on his age, this Yun Zhongjun is completely worthy of Jiang Xiaoman's uncle.

He took out a jade carved wine jug from his bosom, lifted the lid, and the aroma of wine filled the air.

Yun Zhongjun raised his head, poured a big sip of the wine in the pot, and then handed the wine pot to Jiang Xiaoman and asked softly: "Come on?" This night is cold and humid, and a small drink of two sips can drive away the cold. ”

After thinking about it, Jiang Xiaoman did not refuse, since he tasted mulberry wine last time, he fell in love with this thing that forgot his worries.

Who would have thought that the wine in this pot was so strong, the young man originally wanted to learn from the appearance of Yunzhongjun, but he never thought that when this wine was swallowed in his throat, it would be burning and hot.

But in the final analysis, as a future hero, you can't lose in front of people.

Stiffly frowning, he swallowed half of the wine in his mouth that had not yet been swallowed, and for a while he felt that it was no longer just his throat, and his internal organs seemed to be burning.

Hot beads of sweat fell down the young man's forehead, and this wine burned the five internal organs, but it also made Jiang Xiaoman experience the hearty pleasure for the first time.

Jiang Xiaoman staggered, but fortunately, his cultivation is not weak now, and he will not get drunk with this extremely strong wine.

Yun Zhongjun was dumbfounded, originally wanted to tell Jiang Xiaoman that it was enough for him to take a sip of the spirit wine in this pot of spiritual wine for his current cultivation, otherwise with the young man's cultivation now just entering the day after tomorrow, he would have to be drunk for three days and three nights without consciousness.

I never thought that this young man was so heroic, and before he could say anything, he drank most of the spiritual wine in the pot.

Sighing helplessly, he didn't allow much thought, he jumped up, came to the young man and sat down cross-legged, stretched out a hand against the young man's back to help him dissolve the spiritual power in the wine.

Otherwise, Jiang Xiaoman would have to get drunk to death today.

"Little brother, keep your mind, don't close your eyes!"

Although Jiang Xiaoman still had a trace of consciousness, he was also dizzy, and was about to close his eyes and fall asleep, when he heard a soft drink behind him.

Subconsciously opened his eyes, only to feel that his back was cool, even if Jiang Xiaoman was slow to react, he also knew that this wine must be extraordinary, and it was a spiritual thing that could increase cultivation.

I couldn't help but feel annoyed in my heart, this wine was obviously a precious thing to this Yun senior, but Fang Cai himself was a little embarrassed.

But now is not the time to think too much, so he quickly sank his mind into the dantian, and hugged Yuan Shouyi to operate the Gang Qi in his body according to the exercises he learned from his father before going out.

It was less than a moment, but it seemed like an era had passed.

Jiang Xiaoman only felt that the dantian was hot, and the aura of heaven and earth scattered in the air poured into his body like spring water, expanding the meridians of his body more widely, and the amount of Gang Qi that could be contained in his body was more than doubled.

On this day, Jiang Xiaoman broke through the limit and jumped into the peak of the day after tomorrow.

After a long time, the young man slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and at this moment he felt that his eyes were clear, and his body was lighter and more ethereal than before.

Jiang Xiaoman knew that all this was entirely thanks to Uncle Yun behind him, who was just a meeting in Pingshui.

"Today's grace, Xiaoman is unforgettable, thank you here!"

The young man turned around and bowed to the middle-aged man behind him who was slowly finishing his work.

"There is no need to do this, the little brother will not also share half of his rations with me, we are in exchange, it is very fair. Yun Zhongjun smiled, got up and sat down cross-legged on the other side of the fire, and said softly: "Two sweet potatoes for a sip of wine, the little brother is still at a loss." ”

As Yun Zhongjun said, this wine is just a thing used to understand the loneliness of the journey on weekdays, although it is precious, it is also a divider.

Since this young man's surname is Jiang, most of them are old people, and a bottle of spirit wine that is only a third-grade rank is really nothing.

"Daddy said that the rule of the Jiang family is that kindness must be repaid, and men do it, living in the world and wandering away from the red dust, and those who don't know how to repay their kindness are not worthy of being the son of man. Jiang Xiaoman bowed to Yun Zhongjun three times, then straightened up and sat down slowly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly and said softly.

The middle-aged man smiled, waved his hand at Jiang Xiaoman gently, and handed over the wine jug and teased, "But do you want another sip?"

He felt that the boy had finally let go of the precautions that had arisen from his earlier somewhat ill-conceived questioning.

"Rest assured, this wine will not be so hot after drinking it once. ”

After thinking about it, he added.

"Well, thank you, senior..."Jiang Xiaoman did not refuse, since he tasted the wine, he couldn't help refusing.

Besides, when you are a hero, which one is not a spirits white horse and happily goes to the end of the world.

When he was a teenager, Uncle Eleventh was still in the borderland, and Jiang Che told him at that time, "Say that in the future, if one day, if you can go to this river and lake for a while, you must remember that if you want to make a name for yourself, you must be able to drink."

And the master must understand that even if there is no amount of alcohol, you must have the courage to drink.

If someone toasts and prevaricates, that's the practice of girls.

But if you don't know how much you drink, you drink with others, so that you end up losing your temper, that's a fool's doing.

Therefore, there are more than 10 million masters in the world, but it is difficult to find one of them who really deserves the word chivalry.

But whoever can be worthy of the title of chivalry, first of all, must be drunk and lonely by everyone. ’

This time, the boy didn't dare to raise his head and take a big gulp like before, unscrewed the wine stopper, took a small peck, and felt the strong and spicy taste spread between the tips of his tongue, and then swallowed down his throat into his belly.

Let this heat flow between the limbs and the five organs, but it really dispels the coolness brought by the night rain of this barren mountain.

On that day, Jiang Xiaoman asked Jiang Che if Uncle Eleven had reached that realm.

He had seen it with his own eyes, that year in the winter hunt, Jiang Che shattered the skull of the hundred-zhang giant python with one shot, so that the python that gave birth to a single horn on the top of the head and shattered the hundred-meter stone mountain was lifeless in an instant.

Later, he learned from his father that it was not a python, but a big python that was about to turn into a dragon, and he was about to give birth to a second horn on his head, which was a dragon that could truly turn into a dragon that swallowed clouds and spit out fog for nine days.

The big snake is a dragon, the big snake is a dragon, and the big dragon is a dragon.

Everything in the world has spirituality, if it weren't for the great opportunity given to it by the great mercy of God, in order to be able to turn into a Jiao as soon as possible, it would have invaded the border land and devoured more than ten villages and people, and it would not have ended up being killed by Jiang Che in the end.

In the young man's opinion, in this place, except for the third uncle Jiang Ye and his father, the eleventh uncle is not a big master.

That day, Jiang Che first laughed, and then said a bastard thing that Jiang Xiaoman will never forget, everyone is drunk and I wake up alone, but Lao Tzu just doesn't wake up...

This is also one of the reasons why the young man often slandered Uncle Eleven as an old ruffian behind his back.

......

Wiping his mouth, Jiang Xiaoman handed the wine jug back to Yun Zhongjun.

"Don't drink two more sips?" Yun Zhongjun took the flask and looked at the young man in some surprise.

"Although this wine is good, it has already reached the limit, and it is really time to drink it again. The boy smiled, and stirred the fire with a branch to make it more vigorous, and said softly.

"It's rare..."Yun Zhongjun nodded, took a sip of his own drink, and laughed.

couldn't help but glance at the young man even higher, and sighed in his heart, worthy of being the descendant of the Jiang family.

Men should be like this, they can like to drink, or they can drink until they are full of wine, but they must know how much they drink.

In the past two years, he has traveled almost all over the land of Kyushu, and the younger generation in the Five Domains can be described as countless outstanding in the sky, and it is a rare prosperous world.

In the past two years, he has seen those who are not very old but have the city government deep into the sea in their hearts, and he has also seen those who are talented and wanton and do not know how to restrain themselves, and he has also seen the peerless Tianjiao who sang all the way to suppress all opponents as soon as he was born, and he was full of mental talents.

But like the boy in front of him, it was the first time he saw it.

Let's say that he is straightforward, but he treats people and things in a way that reveals everyone's demeanor, not really straightforward.

If you say that you are clever, you almost have no scheming.

In other words, the descendants of the Supreme Family that he met in other domains would never dare to take a big sip of a stranger's wine like Jiang Xiaoman.

Pure heart?

An innate physique that had only appeared ten thousand years ago couldn't help but echo in his mind, and was quickly denied by him with a smile.

If this is the case, this Jiang family boy's cultivation at this age should be far more than that.

The immortal supreme who suppressed a great world with the heart of a pure child ten thousand years ago, it has been recorded in the annals of history that at this age, he has already entered the realm of the god king, and none of his peers who have struck the sky dare to raise their heads, which can be described as extremely terrifying.

But in any case, it is undoubtedly good to have such a state of mind.

At least, in the eyes of the middle-aged man, this Jiang family's achievements in the future will definitely not be too low.

"If so, my child is really still in this world, and he should be so old that he can go to the end of the world alone..."

After drinking the last sip of wine, Yun Zhongjun squinted slightly at the young man who was drowsy in front of the fire, smiled kindly, and said softly.

Looking at Jiang Xiaoman, this young man, the glimmer of hope that he was about to die out burned again like a flame on this fire.

At the beginning, he had too many wives, and when he knew that his children might still be alive, he came to the land of Kyushu desperately.

In two years, from north to south, from east to west, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will continue to search.

Ever since he learned the news, he was convinced that his child was still alive in this world, somewhere in the Five Domains, in this land, like the young man of the Jiang family, growing up day by day, waiting for his father, who was useless enough to not even protect his wife and children, to find him.

On the back side of Yun Zhongjun's neck, a tiny golden scale slowly emerged...

The rain gradually stopped.