In Yingchuan Sima Mansion, the two blood lines on the little arm finally stopped spreading the moment before they met, and Xiao Yun looked at her sleeping daughter on the bed and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Xiao Xuan frowned, he had read through the medical books left by his mother since he was a child, although he did not have the ability to rejuvenate the world by hanging a pot, but he still had some vision.

Black Lotus Yan Wushuang was hammered to death by Chen Xuanba, the two blood lines stopped before they intersected, but they did not disappear, if they were not handled properly, the two blood lines were scattered, and Xiao Xiao was afraid that he would still be unable to escape the catastrophe.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Xiao Yun knew her younger brother, and when she saw Xiao Xuan frowning, she knew that things were not so simple.

"It's okay!" Xiao Xuan gave Xiao Yun a reassuring look, but in his heart he searched for a way to break the secret technique, these two blood lines are tantamount to a time bomb in Xiaoxiao's body, once it explodes, the immortals can't save Xiaoxiao.

"Sister, I think it's time for us to pay a visit to our Lord Shangzhu. Xiao Xuan touched his chin, his eyes were complicated.

Sima Ling of Shangzhu State is one of the eight pillars of the Great Zhou Dynasty, brilliant in war, once followed the first emperor Yuwentai to conquer the north and south, and made great contributions to the Great Zhou, and is now over eighty years old, idle at home, concentrating on recuperation.

Over the years, Sima Ling began to study Confucian scriptures and Buddhist classics, and in the eyes of the world, he was like an idler in the world.

With Xiao Yun leading the way, Xiao Xuan and his entourage soon arrived at the small building of the pear orchard where Sima Ling of Shangzhu Country was located.

Ye Baimei left Yingchuan with the captive Gu Shenyu after the Battle of Ten Mile Changting, accompanied by Chen Xuanba, and Xiao Xuan's safety was worry-free.

Although the pear orchard has the word pear in its name, there is not a single pear tree, which is full of exotic flowers and plants, and even in this year when the year is approaching, it is still full of flowers, and the fragrance of flowers lingers.

When Xiao Xuan and the others walked into the small building of the pear orchard, the Lord Shangzhu was holding a shovel to clean up the weeds in the flower bed, careful and meticulous, like an inconspicuous gardener in Sima Mansion.

When the old man saw Xiao Xuan and his entourage enter the door, he immediately smiled all over his face, threw away his shovel and came out of the flower bed, covered in dust, like an old farmer.

Chen Xuanba's eyes lit up when he saw Sima Ling, who was walking in a tiger's step, and the momentum on his body suddenly skyrocketed, and he grabbed the Xuantie hammer and was about to rush over, but he was caught by Xiao Xuan, and shouted in a low voice: "Third brother, be obedient." ”

Chen Xuanba sullenly withdrew the Xuantie hammer, squatted to the side and stared at the spring water flowing through the small building of the pear orchard.

"Boy Xiao Xuan, I have seen Mr. Sima. Xiao Xuan saluted respectfully, this seemingly kind old man's Xuangong cultivation was unfathomable, otherwise Chen Xuanba would not have the same eyes as when he saw roast chicken.

Gao Shiqi once commented on the martial arts in the world, and there are only three and a half martial artists who can be praised by him.

Xie Liuyun, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, is counted as one, Xie Liuyun not only knows the longitude and latitude of heaven and earth, but also understands the three Tao and six strategies, and his swordsmanship is even more superb, and his attainments are directly chasing the martial god Zhou Yafu, and Xie Liuyun is listed as the first in the contemporary martial arts evaluation list, and it is not surprising that Xie Liuyun can get a praise from Gao Shiqi.

The old Confucian who rode the green ox to the west was counted as one, Lu Zhongping rode the bull to read the Tao Te Ching, seventy years like a day, and finally on the way to the west, the road of enlightenment, the purple qi was mighty for three thousand miles, and the world attracted attention.

Sima Ling, who is relatively infamous, is counted as one, this old man resigned from the post of commander of the three armies in the south and lived in seclusion in Yingchuan, and began to specialize in Confucian classics and Buddhist mysteries, intending to integrate the luck of the three religions and be the second Zhou Yafu, whose ambition is not small.

Tiance General Xiao Zhan can only be counted as half, Xiao Zhan is a good hand at marching and fighting, but he is a little lazy in terms of Xuangong cultivation, so he can only be counted as half.

Gao Shiqi doesn't love power, he doesn't admire fame and fortune, there are only a handful of people in the world who can get his praise, and Sima Ling's evaluation actually surpasses Xiao Zhan, which shows his extraordinary.

"Virtuous nephews don't have to be formal, just sit casually. Sima Ling patted the dirt off his hand and sat down first.

Ah Yue looked at Xiao Xuan at a loss, there was only one chair in the small building of the pear garden, and Sima Ling sat on it by himself.

Xiao Xuan smiled, sat on the ground, and sighed: "It's twenty years in a flash, I haven't seen you for twenty years, how is the old general lately?"

Sima Ling scolded with a smile: "You little calf, your fart is bigger, your hair hasn't grown, and you've been flickering for twenty years, do you have twenty?"

Xiao Xuan didn't care, and said with a smile: "Twenty years ago, didn't my mother see you once when she was pregnant with me. ”

Sima Ling nodded with a smile and said, "So, I've really seen it." It's just that a woman like Chen Lingsu gave birth to such a skin monkey as you. ”

"The skin is a little bit good, it's rough, it's easy to feed. Xiao Xuan said with a smile.

Sima Ling changed his words and suddenly asked, "Little guy, have you ever been married?"

"No!" Xiao Xuan shook his head helplessly, his glorious deeds of resisting marriage and refusing to accept the holy decree spread all over the world, and he didn't believe that Old Man Sima didn't know.

"But the heart already belongs. However, Xiao Xuan's words also made Sima Ling of Shangzhu Kingdom stunned. Sima Ling originally wanted to take the opportunity to marry his granddaughter who no one dared to ask for to Beiliang.

Sima Ling has a daughter who does not worship her grandfather, but admires Admiral Tiance very much, named Sima Xiaoye.

Sima Xiaosavage is as her name suggests, not only is she extremely wild, she is not disciplined, she nagged every day that she must go to Beiliang to take a walk if she has a chance, if the general Xiao Zhan can take a fancy to her, she must marry Xiao Zhan, and almost killed Sima Ling, who is self-cultivation.

"Oh, which girl, what's your name?" Sima Ling's face was a little dark, but he was still a little curious about what kind of woman Xiao Zhan and Chen Lingsu's son would like.

At that time, Xiao Zhan, a soldier and ruffian in Liangzhou, combined with the woman who made the world look sideways, and the world was in an uproar, no one thought that the woman who hung the pot to help the world and had a benevolent heart would marry a butcher who slaughtered the four countries.

Two figures appeared in Xiao Xuan's mind almost at the same time, one liked white clothes and white dresses like his mother, beautiful and graceful, ethereal as a fairy. A yellow shirt is full of hair, with a light veil covering his face, and his eyebrows and eyes are like daisies, and he is out of the dust.

It was only at this time that Xiao Xuan realized that these two women who only had a one-sided relationship had left such a deep impression in his heart.

"Could it be that I was born to be amorous?" Xiao Xuan asked himself in his heart, his heart was confused, but he couldn't tell who he liked more.

What the yellow shirt is called, what it looks like, Xiao Xuan doesn't know anything, he only knows that he and the yellow shirt are very likely to be enemies who wear the same sky.

"Nangong Caiwei!"

In the end, Xiao Xuan said the name of the woman in white, the woman who had only met on the way back and had a life-saving grace for him.

What kind of character Sima Ling is, it can be seen from Xiao Xuan's complex and changeable expression that Xiao Xuan is not lying, and the name Nangong Caiwei is most likely not used by Xiao Xuan to prevaricate him temporarily.

"The daughter of the Nangong family?" Sima Ling said suspiciously: "But the Nangong family doesn't seem to have a ...... named Caiwei."

Xiao Xuan nodded silently, after he returned to Liangzhou, he had also privately checked the Nangong clan and the three collateral clans of the Nangong family, there was no one named Nangong Caiwei at all, but there were two people named Nangong Yue, but one of these two had already given birth to children, and the other was not yet ten years old.

Perhaps, Cai Wei was just a random name she took when she walked the rivers and lakes, Xiao Xuan sighed secretly, he also didn't use his real name during his five years of travel.

Seeing Xiao Xuan's somewhat lost expression, Sima Ling guessed the roughly, and laughed: "You kid is really interesting, you don't even know the name of your own woman." ”

Xiao Xuan glanced at Sima Ling, as the so-called beating people does not slap their faces, scolding people does not expose their shortcomings, this old man is good, he specializes in exposing other people's scars. What's more, he has only one side relationship with Nangong Yue, the world is so big, most of them have no chance to see each other again, when will he become his woman.