After Huang Xiaoqiang sighed, he didn't look at the sword, but he didn't have the slightest complaint in his heart at this time, he didn't complain about Uncle Chen's domineering, he didn't complain about Xiaocui's mouth, he only resented that he hadn't repaid the kindness of his master and mother, and he hadn't found Su Qingxue to say to her, "I love you." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "just closed his eyes and waited for death to come. Suddenly, a sharp sword qi came to his throat and to his chest, "Farewell, this world." Huang Xiaoqiang thought in his heart.

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"Ah!" Huang Xiaoqiang shouted, his eyes opened, and he returned to the beginning of the scene, he had just finished writing the letter, but Chen Bo did not stand at the door, but sat at the table quietly sipping tea. Huang Xiaoqiang looked at Uncle Chen with some surprise, Uncle Chen glanced at him and smiled at him, at this time, Uncle Chen's eyes were completely devoid of the domineering spirit just now.

"Senior, what happened just now. Huang Xiaoqiang asked Uncle Chen. In the face of death just now, his forehead and back were completely soaked with sweat.

"It's a dementor, it was just a dream of yours. Good boy, backbone, Miss really didn't see the wrong person. Uncle Chen continued to sip the tea with a smile on his face.

Huang Xiaoqiang checked his whole body, he was not injured in the slightest, and he carried his true qi to run for a week, which was no different from usual. I exhaled and felt much more at ease. What followed was a trace of fear, thinking, "What is this Uncle Chen such a master?" ”

"Boy, don't stand, sit down, let's have a good talk. Uncle Chen motioned for Huang Xiaoqiang to sit beside him.

"How dare the juniors sit next to the seniors and still sit here. After speaking, Huang Xiaoqiang pointed to the table where Uncle Chen was facing him.

Because the younger generation cannot sit at the same table with the elders, but if the elders have to sit on the same table, then only the elders can sit on the upper seat, and the younger generations can only sit in the lower seat opposite the elders, and only the relatives and friends of his generation can sit beside them. Therefore, Huang Xiaoqiang can only sit in Uncle Chen's straight seat and not sit next to him if he wants to talk about etiquette, because Huang Xiaoqiang has a feeling that Uncle Chen is the predecessor of Huashan.

"Hmph, pedantic. People who practice martial arts pay so much attention to the stinky rules of this crepe, which is ridiculous and ridiculous. Uncle Chen scoffed.

Huang Xiaoqiang thought about those etiquette issues, some of which were indeed too much. After all, he is a time-traveler, and in modern times, there are already too many matters of etiquette that have been simplified. Huang Xiaoqiang cares about these etiquette issues, and has always read the Four Books and Five Classics, although the above principles of life are indeed endless, but some are difficult to be realistic.

When Uncle Chen said this, he thought, "Yes, when did I become a little pedantic, cultivate my heart without cultivating my mouth, and be polite in my heart, that is etiquette." Huang Xiaoqiang laughed and sat next to Uncle Chen, "Senior, please advise." ”

"Advice can't be talked about, let's talk like two friends, and don't care about bullshit etiquette. ”

Huang Xiaoqiang looked at Uncle Chen's appearance, and suddenly felt an indescribable kindness. I thought to myself, "This kind old-timer seems to be a bohemian teenager when he was young." Thinking of this, Huang Xiaoqiang smiled to himself.

"What are you laughing at?" asked Uncle Chen.

Huang Xiaoqiang replied truthfully, who knew that this Uncle Chen was even happier, and exclaimed, "What a bohemian." ”

"Boy, the old man asks you. Is she the first woman you like, and is she more beautiful than my young lady?"

Hearing this, Huang Xiaoqiang was a little dumbfounded, after all, this is like a good brother asking you, "Who do you like now, how does she look?" If this sentence came from a young man's mouth, Huang Xiaoqiang didn't feel any abruptness at all. But this sentence came from the mouth of a person who may be over the age of antiquity, and Huang Xiaoqiang was indeed a little embarrassed. But she can only return truthfully, "Don't hide it from my predecessors, my favorite person is the first girl I like, in terms of appearance, she may be a little worse than Nangong girl, but in my heart she is the most beautiful woman in the world." ”

"Hahaha! Boy, my young lady grew up under my watch, although she usually looks a little tantrum-loving, but she can be said to be the kindest and simplest girl in the world. I don't want her to be sad and sad, now I think of a way to have both, that is, you marry your sweetheart and my young lady together, who is older and who is younger, our young lady should also accept it, besides, it's not normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Uncle Chen patted Huang Xiaoqiang's shoulder and asked.

"Hmph, senior. Originally, when you were a master, I have always respected you very much, but until now you are still persuading me like this, I really misunderstand you. Both girls are the best women in the world, and marrying one has been a blessing for several lifetimes, where can you be greedy enough to marry two. Besides, the status of the person I want in my heart is not something that can be shaken by any beautiful woman, so I can only say that I am destined to owe Miss Nangong in this life. ”

Chen Bo nodded after listening, thinking that he was also a bohemian prodigal son back then, his martial arts were extremely strong, and he was quite handsome, and he had the strength of the late stage of martial arts at a young age, in just three months, there were countless martial arts masters who were defeated in his hands, and there were many famous women in the rivers and lakes who liked him, but there was only one woman in his heart, although that woman was already the wife of his good brother at that time, but he couldn't forget the fact that he liked her, and he felt that he was satisfied with seeing her a few times a day. He didn't confess his intentions, but he didn't marry and guarded her all his life, guarding everything related to her. Seeing that Huang Xiaoqiang attached so much importance to the initial feelings in his heart, Chen Bozhi felt that he was a fellow practitioner, and regarded him as his old friend for a while.

So Uncle Chen laughed again, "Good boy, I don't eat soft and hard, it seems that I have never mistaken you." There is backbone, Huashan can have a disciple like you, good!

After Uncle Chen finished speaking, suddenly a meteor flew by in the sky, Uncle Chen was shocked when he saw it, immediately stood up, walked to the door, looked at the stars in the sky, and suddenly sighed. Then he said, "Boy, let me tell you where the Ziwei Sword is, you have to promise me one thing." ”

Huang Xiaoqiang rejoiced, "If the seniors can tell the Ziwei Sword where it is, the juniors will have to complete it." ”

"The crape myrtle sword will appear in Xiangyang City within two months, and you only need to wait for work in Xiangyang City to obtain it. Uncle Chen was still looking at the starry sky and said. Then he turned back to Huang Xiaoqiang and said, "What you promised me is that in the next ten years, no matter what happens, you will have to protect the people of the Nangong family, and how much you can protect." After Chen Bo said this, he had a sense of countless vicissitudes.

After Huang Xiaoqiang heard this, he naturally believed Uncle Chen, with Uncle Chen being such a senior and a master, how could he deceive a junior like him. But thinking of his martial arts, Huang Xiaoqiang could only answer, "The Nangong family has a big business, and there are seniors here, where do you still need the protection of the younger generations." The younger generation's martial arts are shallow, and I am afraid that this matter is more than enough and not enough. "After all, with Huang Xiaoqiang's early martial arts skills, although he can be somewhat famous in the rivers and lakes, he is still weaker.

"I'm getting old, and I'm getting completely into the coffin. Let the people who let you protect the Nangong family in the next ten years naturally have my intentions, and you will know the specific reasons in the future. Uncle Chen's words seemed to have a bit of a request in his words, Huang Xiaoqiang didn't know why, looked at Uncle Chen's white hair with a trace of unbearability, and bowed down to agree.

"Boy, you remember that 'the world's martial arts, unbreakable, only fast and unbreakable', only so fast that the opponent can't keep up at all, ordinary moves become high-level moves; The true highest realm of your Huashan swordsmanship is the integration of human, sword, and qi, so think about it. Uncle Chen went out of the room, "I will order someone to prepare dry food at the door tomorrow morning so that you can go on your way." ”

"Thank you, seniors. Thank you seniors. Thank you seniors. Huang Xiaoqiang thanked Uncle Chen for pointing out the location of the Ziwei Sword, thanked Uncle Chen for pointing out the mysteries of martial arts, and thanked Uncle Chen for his thoughtfulness and helped him arrange his foot strength.

Huang Xiaoqiang arranged everything properly, and immediately meditated and rested. The next day, the sky was slightly bright, and Huang Xiaoqiang set off for Xiangyang.

As soon as Huang Xiaoqiang got on the horse, he glanced at Nangong Mansion again, sighed, and rode away.

The boudoir of the lady in the Nangong Mansion.

Nangong Yunmeng woke up dimly and touched his head, "Ah, it hurts." Oh, I still have to help Brother Huang deliver breakfast. Thinking of this, Nangong Yunmeng immediately got up, and then scolded outside the door, "Xiaocui, why don't you wake me up when it's so bright." Then he washed up and dressed up in front of the mirror. Suddenly, Nangong Yunmeng was stunned, tears slid down his cheeks, and then muttered to himself, "Alas, he's gone, he's gone." It seems to be saying that Huang Xiaoqiang left Jiangling, and it seems to say that Huang Xiaoqiang's heart flew away from her. For a while, he looked at himself in the mirror and was silent.

Xiao Cui came in when she heard Nangong Yunmeng's voice, and looked at Nangong Yunmeng's appearance, and her heart was very painful. said: "Miss, don't worry about that negative man." There are so many good men in this world, I don't care about this one. Moreover... ”

"Shut up!" Before Xiaocui finished speaking, Nangong Yunmeng was a little angry, no one could slander Huang Xiaoqiang's image in front of her.

"Miss. Xiao Cui was a little aggrieved, she had never lost her temper with her since she was a child. also cried for a while, "Seeing that Miss is sad, Xiaocui is also sad." Naturally, I want to help the young lady vent her anger. ”

"Okay, I'm naturally measured in this matter. You are not allowed to speak ill of Brother Huang in the future, do you know?" Nangong Yunmeng said lightly.

Xiao Cui nodded in agreement.

After a while, someone came running and said, "Tell Miss, I found a letter in Huang Gongzi's room, it was for Miss." ”

Nangong Yunmeng's face was happy, and then sorrow appeared. Naturally, she is happy because this is a letter written by Huang Xiaoqiang to her, and she is worried that the content of the letter is related to Ximen Xue. Let's open it and take a look, Nangong Yunmeng thought to herself, and then opened the letter. When I saw the beginning, my eyebrows tightened, but the more I looked at the back, the more happy I was. Just say, "I still have a chance." ”