Chapter Ninety-Five: Old General Xue Bing
Song Yuchen walked leisurely, with his hands in his sleeves, and in the wide sleeves of his coat, thousands of red threads that were smaller than hair kept beating, like a spiritual snake. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Or call it the two-sleeved red snake?"
"The two-sleeved red snake..."Song Yuchen muttered softly, "It's up to you, make do with it." ”
Although it was just a small test, Song Yuchen could still feel the unpredictability of the red snake on his sleeves, and Song Yuchen felt that he was quite sloppy about his magical power.
Of course, if Wang Longhuan, who was at the peak of the Heaven and Man Realm, knew what Song Yuchen was thinking at the moment, he was afraid that he would be so depressed that he would vomit blood and die.
Although the realm of heaven and man is also one of the three realms of innate nature, it can be said to be different from the latter two realms. Not to mention the Qiankun Realm, just compared with the Taisu Realm, there is also a chasm between the two.
It's not that the qi is strong, in this regard, although the Heavenly and Human Realm is weaker than the Taisu Realm, the difference is not so outrageous, especially after reaching the peak of the Heavenly and Human Realm, if the martial arts are solid enough, it is not impossible to compete.
The previous Wang Longhuan is one of the examples, although he is only a human-level master of the Heavenly and Human Realm in the Soul Tomb, even if he is against a master of the Soul Tomb Earth-level master, that is, a person in the Taisu Realm, he can still be undefeated within half a hundred moves.
Of course, the premise is that the master of the Taisu Realm is just an ordinary Taisu Realm and has not comprehended the supernatural powers.
In fact, not all martial artists can comprehend supernatural powers after entering the Taisu realm. Whether or not you can realize supernatural powers, on the one hand, is related to the talent of the martial artist, throughout the past, but anyone who can realize supernatural powers is all extremely talented. And those with poor talent or comprehension, being able to break into the Taisu realm is already smoking from the ancestral tomb, and as for the supernatural powers, it can only be extravagant.
In addition to talent, chance is also very important. It's just that this thing is not as real as talent, it is illusory, and it can be met but not sought. In the three teachings of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, there is another saying about chance, that is, luck.
Of course, the luck of the place is not the same as the luck of a dynasty, simply put, the former belongs to the luck of the rivers and lakes, owned by the people in the rivers and lakes, and the latter is the number of the country, owned by the society, and is also called the national luck, and the mystery is mysterious.
Song Yuchen's ten fingers were interlaced in his sleeves, and thousands of red snakes wrapped around his fingertips, dancing happily, like a spiritual snake spitting letters.
The thought in his heart moved slightly, and the red snake seemed to be able to communicate with each other, and obediently returned to Song Yuchen's body. It's a little ticklish, and it's very comfortable.
Song Yuchen smiled slightly, although he never looked back all the way, but there was someone behind him, but he noticed it from the time he left the General's Mansion.
There is no need to guess, that person must be from the General's Mansion, as for why he followed him, Song Yuchen didn't bother to think about it, but at least he wouldn't have bad intentions.
Out of the General's Mansion, Song Yuchen walked straight to Song's house, and the person behind him always followed quietly.
"Want to know my identity?" Song Yuchen chuckled in his heart, in this case, why didn't he push the boat with his hands, anyway, he was going to Xue's house to apologize, it was better to directly reveal his identity as Song Yuchen to the general's mansion.
As for how the General's Mansion will feel after knowing his identity, that is their own business.
When he was about to walk to the Song family's mansion, in Nie Yi's stunned eyes, Song Yuchen faded his disguised appearance, revealing the handsome appearance of the Song family's talented son.
"Song Yucheng, a talented son of the Song family?!"
It wasn't until Song Yuchen entered the gate of the Song family that Nie Yi, who was hiding in the distance, was able to come to his senses.
After knowing this astonishing truth, Nie Yi had a complicated expression on his face. For a long time, although he Nie Yi didn't say anything about the marriage between the Xue and Song families, deep down he was not optimistic, or even opposed. The Xue family is a family of Jiangmen, although Miss Xue is a daughter, but the women do not let the eyebrows, and they are the tiger girls, how can the weak scholar of the Song family be worthy?
But now it seems that it is too primitive......
Nie Yi looked at the slowly closed door of the Song family, and smiled slightly for no reason, "It seems that it is not bad to have an uncle who is both civil and military." ”
Nie Yi turned around and returned, he felt that it was necessary for the old general to know the truth of the matter. Thinking that the old general insisted on this talented son of the Song family from beginning to end to be his grandson-in-law, Nie Yi admired it from the bottom of his heart, and I have to say that the old general is the old general, with a unique vision.
Left Song's house early in the morning, and it was only noon when Song Yuchen ran back. Chao Anhu learned that the young master had run back for the first time, and he became worried, saying that the master was still in the house, and persuaded Song Yuchen to go out and hide again.
As for the Xue family's affairs, Chao Anhu didn't ask. Why do you need to ask this, the young master came back so soon, he must have touched a nose on the Xue family's side. It's no wonder that although the Xue family is a family of generals, they are like literati, and they cherish feathers the most, the young master had such a bad reputation some time ago, if the Xue family didn't mind at all, it would be hell.
Chao Anhu was bitter in his ear, chattering like an old mother, which made Song Yuchen cry and laugh a little.
"By the way, my friend, why didn't I see her. Song Yuchen passed by the guest room where Zhao Qingying lived and found that there was no one inside, so he asked the chattering Chao Anhu.
"Oh, young master, you ask Miss Zhao. Chao Anhu said: "Madame said that she would eat dumplings at noon, and she called Miss Zhao to help, so Miss Zhao should be making dumplings with Madame at this time." ”
"Cough..."Hearing the news, Song Yuchen almost choked to death by his own saliva.
"Zhao Qingying... Making dumplings??" Song Yuchen was stunned at the time, a generation of Oiran, a proud phoenix flying out of the Phoenix Pavilion, actually made dumplings? He really couldn't imagine what kind of picture it should be.
Song Yuchen smiled bitterly and shook his head, this woman is really the first strange thing in the world, which makes people unable to figure it out and even more incomprehensible.
"Eh, young master. As soon as Song Yuchen turned around and was about to go back to his room, Chao Anhu stopped him.
"What's the matter?" Song Yuchen asked.
Chao Anhu said with a smile: "Madame has explained, if you come back, young master, you will go to the back to help." ”
Song Yuchen was stunned.
He frowned and said, "Are you sure Madame told you that?"
Chao Anhu looked serious and nodded heavily, "Sure, Madam did say so, oh, by the way, the master seems to be behind." ”
"Hey, young master, you're running in the wrong direction, the room is over there. ”
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General's Palace
After lunch, the old general Xue Bing waved back and came to the pond in the house alone. The pond is not big, it is only sixty square, but it is planted with small leaf lotus, just in full bloom season, it looks like a scene from afar, and it can smell the fragrance closely, which can be called the four words "chic and elegant".
The water in the pond is not clear, but it is not too muddy, and you can see the fish swimming in the water. There was always a rocking chair made of green bamboo placed on the edge of the pool, and if the weather was clear, the old general would always come there after lunch and lie on the rocking chair and take a nap in the warm sun.
The old general rarely wears armor and clothing in the house, and always dresses like an ordinary rich man, especially when he is lying on the rocking chair and napping, it is no different from the old man of an ordinary family.
As in the past, the old general reclined in a rocking chair, holding fish in his hand to eat, and from time to time he threw some into the pool, attracting a large group of plump fish to grab food, so lively.
Suddenly, a light breeze rose, and a majestic figure appeared behind the old general, silently, like a light breeze and a ghost.
The person who came was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and a two-stringed giant bow on his back. It was none other than Nie Yi, who had followed Song Yuchen before.
The old man didn't look back, as if he hadn't noticed someone coming behind him.
Nie Yi bowed slightly and said respectfully, "Father-in-law." ”
The old man opened his eyes slightly, and said, "It's Nie Yi, I'm back so soon, it seems that the next generation shouldn't have left the city, but it's a person from Jinyang?"
"It's from Jinyang, Nie Yi also followed him to the door of his house, but..."
Xue Bing frowned slightly, such a small action suddenly made his whole temperament change, and the previous lazy posture of twilight was swept away, replaced by indescribable majesty, especially those eyes, which were so sharp and abnormal that people did not dare to look directly.
In the pool, the fish fled in all directions for no apparent reason, as if they smelled some danger.
Nie Yi's heart sank, and he said in a deep voice: "He entered the Song Mansion, and that Tsing Yi descendant is none other than Song Yucheng Song Gongzi, who has a marriage contract with the eldest lady." ”
Hearing this, the old man sat up, turned to look at Nie Yi, and said, "You said that person is the grandson of that old guy in Song Dongyuan, that stinky boy in Song Yucheng?"
Nie Yi still bent down slightly, and said respectfully: "Yes." ”
Xue Bing was slightly stunned at first, and then suddenly burst out laughing, and said five or six "good" words in his mouth.
After a while, Xue Bing said "Huh" for no reason, and said as if talking to himself: "When did that kid become a master of Taisu Realm, the Song family has always been a weak scholar, is it related to his more than half a year of traveling?"
Nie Yi didn't talk.
Xue Bing shook his head, unable to figure it out.
"Oh, by the way, that girl in Feigong suffered a lot of internal injuries this time, you will go to my room and get three pills for internal injuries to her, that girl is still angry with me, if I give it to her, with her stubborn donkey temper, most of them will not want it." When that girl was young, you taught her martial arts, so you can be regarded as half of her master, if you send it, you should accept it. Xue Bing said.
Nie Yi had a smile on his face, the old general Rong Ma has made countless contributions in his life, and even His Majesty the Emperor has a lot of respect for his old man, but one thing is one thing, and the eldest lady is the nemesis of the old general. The eldest lady never called the old general's grandfather, but called her old man Xue, looking at the entire general's mansion, only the eldest lady dared to let the old general be deflated.
"What are you laughing at, boy. Xue Bing scolded and scolded, "Don't hurry up and eat." ”
"Yes. Nie Yi scratched his head stupidly and turned to leave.
"Oh, yes. Xue Bing suddenly reminded: "Don't tell that girl about today's matter, I'll find another time to talk to her another day." ”
Nie Yi nodded and replied, "Yes."
The old general waved his hand and finally let Nie Yi go.
The old man lay back in his rocking chair with a smile on his face.
"I've given you all the rewards. The old man threw all the remaining fish food into the pool. After watching each other for a moment, the fish in the pond finally couldn't help but swim again.
It's another lively picture of a hundred fish competing for food.
The old man lay his hands behind his head, lying on his back in a rocking chair, his eyes slightly closed, and his face was not leisurely and comfortable.
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