Chapter Seventy-Six: The Seven-Day Covenant

"I'm really sorry, Brother Xin, but the family teacher has caused you trouble. ”

Scratching his head, Jiang Yifei said guiltily.

Mo Xiaolou waved his hand nonchalantly, he didn't pay attention to the old man at all.

On the contrary, the young man in front of him, who was not afraid of life and death, and was the head of the family, was the cultivation object he focused on, and when he looked closely, he saw that the blood in Jiang Yifei's left eye had obviously dissipated, and it seemed that this pill did have a good effect on internal and external injuries.

"Go back and practice hard, you still have less than four days!" Mo Xiaolou got up, this chess game couldn't be played in the courtyard, so he beckoned Xiao Hei to enter the house together, he knew that if he didn't lose his face as a human today, this little girl would not give up, maybe he would really rush over and eat the old man alive.

"Yes, teacher!" Jiang Yifei bowed seriously, his face solemn.

"Wait, what do you call me?" Mo Xiaolou, who reacted, immediately stopped.

"Brother Xin. Jiang Yifei spread his hands, looking innocent.

"This kid...... It's cheap, and I know how to sell well. Mo Xiaolou shook his head, smiled dumbly, but didn't take him seriously, and entered the house unhurriedly with his hands behind Xiao Hei's tailing.

Looking at the young and thin, but old back, Jiang Yifei felt an inexplicable sense of security in his heart, for some reason, this big brother Xin who met in Pingshui would be so important to himself, maybe he had also suffered from the eyes and ridicule of others.

"Teacher, don't worry, the students will not let you down!"

At this moment, in the heart of this young man, he has already placed the big brother Xin and Mo Xiaolou in front of him in the ranks of idols.

......

Four days are fleeting.

When the first rays of the morning sun fell into the Sheep's Horn Cliff, rumbling horses' hooves and conversations rolled in the smoke and dust, and a black pennant embroidered with the blood-red word "king" danced and fluttered in the morning breeze.

The Wang family was huge and high-profile, and among the entourage there were two masters in the early stage of fusion, and there were hundreds of qi refining cultivators, who surrounded the battle site, and the children of the Wang family were all strutting and domineering.

One of the monks in the fusion period jumped up the high cliff and hung the pennant embroidered with the royal family crest on the top of the Sheep's Horn Cliff.

This time, the Wang family won the game, and the family leaders also wanted to use this competition to completely extinguish the Jiang family's only remaining enterprising spirit, so they authorized Jiang Shenbei, the head of the Jiang family, to watch the battle.

Jiang Shenbei only brought a few people, all of whom were guarded by cronies, except for Jiang Chengye, he did not see other clan elders, and he was ashamed to come and be humiliated. This situation and this scene show that the Jiang family's strength is weak, and they have fallen behind in momentum alone.

Mo Xiaolou also flew side by side with Xiao Hei, Jiang Yifei, and Jiang Die'er, seeing the crowd of people on the other side, but his face did not change, and he arrived at the scene happily.

No matter how many ants there are, it is just a bluff after all, and it is difficult to enter the eyes of the Jindan period of overhaul.

"Mr. Xin, I want to thank you for yesterday's events. ”

Now Jiang Die'er already knows that Mo Xiaolou has been teaching Jiang Yifei behind his back, and his title has naturally changed to Mr.

Mo Xiaolou was a little surprised, he originally thought that with Jiang Die'er's character, he would definitely be like Elder Chengye, scolding himself for teaching his younger brother badly, but she didn't think about it, but this time she actually expressed her gratitude, it seems that she is also quite dissatisfied with Jiang Chengye's approach.

"It's nothing, I'll talk about it later. ”

At this time, he glanced at Jiang Yifei's eyebrows locked, his face was sad, and his sideburns were sweating slightly, Mo Xiaolou smiled slightly and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"Take it easy, even if you don't leave anything to chance. ”

However, Jiang Yifei only nodded when he heard this, his expression was in a trance at the moment, and he was obviously not in a state.

Mo Xiaolou frowned slightly, he was already stage frightened before the battle, how could this win? After thinking for a moment, he said: "The big man is a man, personal honor and disgrace are still secondary, but Fei'er, you must be clear, what are you shouldering in today's battle." ”

"I ......"

Just ask, in the face of the enemy's momentum like mountains and seas, even a young man with a firm mind will definitely panic, not to mention that Jiang Yifei is only fifteen years old.

"What you shoulder is the face of the family, the face of Sister and her father, the face of Jiang Chengye, and ...... My face!"

Mo Xiaolou's eyes were scorching, and he didn't allow the other party to flinch at all.

"Brother Xin......"

Jiang Yifei woke up like a dream, and a pair of dim eyes were like a broken candle being lit in an instant, gradually full of firmness and unyielding.

How can you ignore Brother Xin's painstaking teachings and encourage others to destroy their own prestige.

I haven't tried it yet, how do you know that I will fail?

Prior to this, Jiang Yifei had been prepared for defeat countless times in his heart, and it was a big deal to break himself off in the ring, and he would never be humiliated.

To be honest, even with the "Simulated Material" magic method under the guidance of Brother Xin, in just seven days, the true qi in his body had been qualitatively sublimated, but after all, the cultivation time was short, and he still did not have the confidence to defeat a young genius who had stepped into the middle stage of qi refining for a long time.

But this battle must not be defeated!

As Brother Xin said, what he shoulders is not just personal honor and disgrace.

There is also a sister, a father, and the face of the entire Jiang family!

After making up his mind, Jiang Yifei clenched his fists, his expression was firm, the morning breeze dispelled the mist, and the morning glow reflected on his cheeks, seven years ago, there was also a young man, his eyes were like iron, holding the heart of death, in front of the Five Spirits Heavenly Ladder, looking up at the Huanghuang Heavenly Dao Peak.

When a person has something they want to protect, they become stronger than anyone else.

"The most helpless thing for a man is to meet someone who wants to protect his life at the most powerless age......"

In his mind, Kun Yangzi once again said what he said about mocking Mo Xiaolou back then.

"You don't speak, no one treats you as dead. Mo Xiaolou gritted his teeth.

"But I'm a dead man. ”

"The sun is shining today, and I want my left hand to come out and breathe. ”

β€œ...... How dare you!"

Jiang Shenbei, the head of the Jiang family, is eight feet tall, as tall as a pine, wearing a brown and yellow robe, with an eagle hitting his shoulders and moving in unison with his hair.

Although he is a hero in his prime, his temples are gray, and the years have taken away the grandeur between the eyebrows of this powerful man, and some are just worried.

The heavy responsibility is on his shoulders, how many bodies are involuntarily, and he is helpless in the world.

He was looking out at the Sheep's Horn Cliff in the morning light, the place where his son was about to be frustrated, and at the same time the place of awakening.

"It's time to understand, it's time to grow up, Fei'er. Jiang Shenbei's heart was sighing.

You must know that for so many years, in the face of the endless plunder and exploitation of the Jiang family, my father behaved submissively, respectful as his life, all for you and Die'er, sometimes timid and afraid, and low to protect things that are more important than dignified life.

I know that you have always complained that I am not a good and qualified father.

You know, all the compromises I have made are for you and the entire Jiang family.

I was also young and frivolous, and I was also unyielding, but one day, in order to take care of the overall situation, I learned to sacrifice personal honor and disgrace, and even give up the dignity of the entire family, so that the Jiang family will be a slave from now on.

Just to survive, only to ...... Alive.

Even if you survive, even if you are trampled.

Jiang Shenbei lowered his eyes and glanced at Jiang Yifei, who was striding forward with a determined face, and his brows tightened.

Why, child, are your eyes so persistent?

Could it be that your heart is still bound by the competitive spirit of a young man?

Who gave you great courage and confidence?

He subconsciously glanced at Mo Xiaolou behind him, and then shook his head, this young man has mediocre qualifications, and he even looks a little sick, not like a person with great ability. Most of them are because Elder Chengye is too worried, how can Fei'er listen to his advice when he is such a mediocre person?

Fei'er is still the same Fei'er, the unruly Fei'er, the naΓ―ve Fei'er.

But let's give up, give up the ridiculous thing like dignity......

"You're going to lose. The corners of his lips floated with a touch of self-deprecation for no reason, Jiang Shenbei muttered to himself, but he didn't know who he was talking about.

Is it the most beloved son, or is it the self who once bowed to reality?